Offline - A Komahina Chatfic

Regret.

"Why do I have to be so paranoid all the time..? He might have been accepting of me, but no, I had to be an asshole about it. "

I thought to myself for the third time that night. It had been over two hours, and the regret was rising in my throat. "I don't know much about him, he could be crying right now and I'd never know. Nice going, Hajime. You're an asshole."

I fell forwards onto my desk, hitting my head on it. I didn't care, I knew Nagito probably felt worse than I did. I sat there, my head buried in my arms. I fell asleep after a while, slipping into a dream.

I was on a cliff with a boy. I didn't recognize him at the time. I couldn't see his face throughout the dream, but he wore the Hope's Peak uniform, and his hair looked like clouds.

I tried to talk to him. That wasn't the best idea. "Hello? Who are you?" My voice echoed. He turned to me, face covered. "How could you do this? I know I'm garbage, but you don't have to rub it in my face!" I backed up, getting closer to the edge. "W-wait, what did I do?" I said, trying to get a clue of who this was.

I didn't get the chance to find out, as he pushed me off the cliff's edge, sending me plummeting to the ground.