Makoto gripped the pedestal, looking down and hunching his
shoulders. "Nagito may be right... you're the closest to Bakura...
there's nobody else who could get the guitar. You probably snuck
out when everyone was sleeping- it would explain why nobody would
notice. The cuts bled too much for the cat to have attached
afterwards. Plus, why would you make a cat attack a body when you
could easily use the strings to make it look like Bakura used
them?" He shook his head, inhaling shakily.
"She couldn't have my guitar unless if I was there with her! And
she didn't do it!!" Bakura says again.
"Ryou, calm down.... You're going to hurt yourself...." Roslyn says
quietly, not even defending herself by this point
“I know I said you were an angel... But you're more than
that. You've come down upon this battlefield... as an Angel of
Death" ~Bungo Stray Dogs
"you were too correct"
"Roslyn... was it your secret... was that your motive..." Makoto
mumbled, refusing to look up. "Did the bear threaten you? Did Rory
spark a new motive?"
"Again, Nagito. What would be my motive? If it was secrets, I could
have done it anytime if I am it. And even then, I could have framed
anyone if I did it." Roslyn says and sighs.
"What was that Makoto.......?" Bakura says quietly
“I know I said you were an angel... But you're more than
that. You've come down upon this battlefield... as an Angel of
Death" ~Bungo Stray Dogs
"you were too correct"
"What was your motive." Makoto said, trying to be more clear. "Was
it your secret, or did Rory spark something in you. Something bad,
maybe? A bad memory, or..." He shook his head again, embarassed in
himself.
Takuya grimaced. “I know we’re trying to find who killed someone
and all, but you could be a little nicer to someone when asking
about their secret. After all, it clearly drove someone to kill.
Monokuma himself said that he was going to release all the secrets
today— there’s no way that is a coincidence.”
Roslyn sighs and her sad smile returns.
"Don't be embarrassed.... I'll confess. I did it. But, I want to
explain why I did it. It wasn't the motive... It was.....
well...... The fact that, he was threating to attack everyone. Kill
everyone, starting with R-no, Bakura first. He kept rattling names
and..... it got to the point where, if I didn't stop him there....
and let him rest...... I would have been responsible for more
deaths....... So yes... I did it.... Congrats lucksters." Roslyn
says
Bakura shakes her head and says nothing, trying not to cry.
"You.....You better tell the whole thing once this is done....."
She finally says quietly, trying not to let her weakness show
"So yes Nagito. Bakura was my motive in the sort. But..... I wanted
to protect Ryou's secret as well. Thats why I did it...... I didn't
want to, nor did I want to be the sole survivor. Please, Don't do
as I did... You won't enjoy it...." Roslyn says saddly
“I know I said you were an angel... But you're more than
that. You've come down upon this battlefield... as an Angel of
Death" ~Bungo Stray Dogs
"you were too correct"
Makoto felt his heart plummet again. He had grown close to
Roslyn... and she was the culprit. Had he even grown all that
close? He felt he did... of course he did. He shook his head again.
"Who knows... who knows when the voting will start..." He stayed in
the same position, gripping the pedestal harder.
"..... I refuse to vote...... I won't vote my best friend to die,
just for my sake..." Bakura mumbles
"...Thank you Makoto. I know that it was hard to do, but.... Thank
you.... Before I die, I have one request to you, maybe nagito, and
then I'll explain why I did it, or more like, how I did it....
Makoto, you were a good friend.... Thank you..... I couldn't pick
someone better to be friends with...." Roslyn says sadly
“I know I said you were an angel... But you're more than
that. You've come down upon this battlefield... as an Angel of
Death" ~Bungo Stray Dogs
"you were too correct"
Makoto took a deep breath. "I'm glad you think that..." He ran his
hand through his hair. "But... what is your request..." He glared
at Monokuma, clearly not ready to vote. Not ready... never ready...
"I'm not going to vote... I can't!" Bakura say quietly again,
looking down to try to hide the fact that she is crying slightly.
Her best friend, the one person who she could call her family, the
one person she could practically call a sister, was about to die
because of her and for her.
“I know I said you were an angel... But you're more than
that. You've come down upon this battlefield... as an Angel of
Death" ~Bungo Stray Dogs
"you were too correct"