My 𝘍𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 [Yan.Danganronpa: Trigger Happy Havoc ]

"𝟚𝟙"

"Well on a bright day something not so bright happened, my friend, my only friend I had when I was eight years old, died on a certain day. My memory is quite hazy but I still remember the letter that he wrote, it was mentally engraved on my heart. It's something that I will die with. Back to the story, a man. I don't remember his name but his father died right in front of him, that man was spiralling into insanity at the moment when he heard my cries, his father dies in the very next room. Everything around him reminded him of the man he loved, I don't remember how but he had a gun. No more like two pistols, his movements were erratic. Almost unpredictable, he walks close, knocks on the door and invites himself in, she was smiling insanely, he took his gun and shoot the man in front of him and that man was my friend's father, he took his other pistol and shoots my friend's mum. Then instead of shooting my parents, he did the unpredictable, he handed me a pistol and points the other at my face. His words were "Choose, you or them?". I was panicking so in the end my parents died by my very own hands...." Kyoto sympathetically sets her hand on my shoulder, I smile and continue

"Don't worry, he died too, it was more like self-defence but yeah, he died. He got killed by this eight-year-old." I lightly chuckle at my situation

"It was funny and I kinda got over that, it was fun to see his bloody body." I added with a giggle

I turn my gaze to stare at Kyoko but my eyes are blurry? Why? No! Stop. Stop falling. I scoff and wipe my tears with my sleeves, Kyoko gives an unreadable expression

"You got what you wanted, I am sleepy. Bye." I stood up straight and walks away but something stopped me, I turn around and couldn't help but stare at the purple-haired girl in front of me. I give a confused expression. She strolls up to me and pats my shoulder.

With that she let me go and I got back to my room and sleep the whole night.