Random x Reader Oneshots (Requests are Closed)

~Saihara Shuichi {1}~

Requested by: @DanDanDanGanRonPa

Type: Dying! Reader

Title: I Would do Everything For You

Hi guys, sorry if I haven't been updating much. I will get to your comments though! Enjoy this one-shot.

F/N- First Name
L/N- Last Name
H/C- Hair Color

               No one's POV:
   The young detective, Saihara Shuichi, strolled throughout the hallways of the school. His hands tightly gripped a photo, his pale golden eyes staring down at it in pain. The photo reminded him of the one thing he truly cared for in a long time; the one who changed his life. Flashbacks of blood (pepto bismal) heartbreak, and terror filled Shuichi's mind.

"Saihara-San look! There's a garden here. It's so pretty!" The SHSL Gardener, L/N Y/N, excitedly exclaimed to the young detective. He smiled at her and looked up underneath his cap.

"Yes, it's very beautiful." He replied to her.

Y/N looked to her childhood friend and giggled, "You should smile more. It makes you look more handsome."

Saihara's face looked as if it was dunked in tomato juice. His blush was so cute, Y/N couldn't help but laugh. She grabbed his hand and walked with him around the area, pointing out the various plants. His attention was to her voice, that sweet, sweet melody he could listen to all day. He didn't pay attention to what she was saying; all that he cared about was to hear her happy voice.

Walking to the girl's room, Shuichi went to visit his H/C- haired friend. He heard she hasn't come out of her room ever since the death of Kirumi, on of her best friends. He knocked on the door to her dorm, and upon hearing a tiny 'come in', he entered through the door, seeing his friend with tear eyes and hugging her pillow. His eyes softened and he put a hand behind her back, massaging it to make her feel better.

"....Saihara.....I don't wanna die.....! I don't want anyone else to die....." She mumbled.

   "It's okay, L/N-chan, you won't die. Neither will anyone else, I'll make sure of that..!" He comforted her.

"Y/N? Y/N! Where are you?" Saihara called out to his friend. He searched everywhere; the cafeteria, the storage room, everywhere he thought she could be! 'Except......the garden.....she avoided that place ever since Kirumi....that was their favorite place to go along with me!' He rushed over to there as soon as possible. Saihara burst through the entrance only to see Y/N bleeding out, Tenko on the ground looking at her shocked, and a military-looking guy running away from the scene.

   "No, no, NO! L/N-chan, you can't! I promised myself I would keep you safe and alive! You can't die on me!" He sobbed, his voice cracking as he raised his voice.

Y/N was just looking down at her wound, shocked and in pain. Her eyes were wide as blood poured from her mouth and her stomach. She slowly turned to looked at the young detective, then spoke softly.

   "I-I nev-never got t-to say.......I l-l-love you....." She stuttered, tears streaming down her face before she slumped over.

   Saihara caught her body, looking at her with tears in his own eyes. 'I never got to say it back.....!' He thought to himself. Tenko put a hand on his shoulder, looking at her best friend's corpse.

    "You did it all perfectly, Shinguji Korekiyo, except for Y/N. She wasn't supposed to be your victim. You killed L/N Y/N, Shinguji!" Saihara concluded, with a coarse voice. The masked man looked at him, no emotion in his eyes.

   His punishment soon commenced, being boiled then his spirit sprayed with salt. It was comedic, but no one laughed. They all despised him; he killed the most bubbly girl in the killing game. The one who kept most of them sane. Tenko cried and sank to the floor.

   "I-I-I have to b-be strong for L-L/N-chaaaan!" She wailed.

   Shuichi felt as if the moment of her death played over and over and over again as he laid in his bed, looking up at the ceiling.

   "I love you too, Y/N, but I guess you can't hear it now, can you?"

   As these memories played back, Saihara looked at the smiling photo sadly. He walked on to his room, where he kept the door unlocked. No one came in, no one disturbed him. It was just him and him alone. He turned to the wall beside his bed, facing away from the door. The SHSL Detective didn't see a certain someone walk through. He didn't care that the person held something above his head. It was too late before he even realized it, but the one thing he realized was that he was already with Y/N as the child-like person brought down the sharp object on his head.

Author: Maaaaaaaaan! I'm not used to writing stories like these!

Saihara: Well, it is your first time.

Tenko: REALLY OUMA! NOT AGAINWITH THE SODA DRINKS!

Ouma: TRYYYYYYYYYYY SOME!

         ~Kawai_Marshmallow