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Danganronpa Roleplay [PRIVATE]
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Private RP → Danganronpa Roleplay [PRIVATE]"I hope some other people come by soon," he remarked.
And then Suko tore through the door, their entire face streaked with blood, eyes wild and teeth bared in a feral grin, dragging their hapless prey (Nakata) behind them.
"DARTS!" they screeched.
Asahi was sitting near the darts display, fingers gripping a dart with pale, clenched fingers. Her nail beds were bloody, nails non-existent. Her eyes were closed, and she looked calm, apart from the obvious, tell-tale scars on her fingers that showed otherwise.
Left unaware of the horrors that would occur the following night...
Suko flopped next to her. "Hi!" they chirped. "Wanna watch Nakata fail at darts?"
A flash of silver.
"I could kill you. Any moment now you could drop dead and I'll just walk away."
The blade of a knife glinted angrily in the light.
She threw it.
Bullseye.
The dartboard cracked.
"But I don't think I will, y'know? It's a waste of time." Asahi whispered, and left Suko alone, the knife still sticking out of the board.
Suko Nobu
Suko went rigid.
OH GOD I'M GOING TO DIE, OH GOD- They watched, half mesmerized as the fingers slowly clenched and then relaxed- drifting down to Chuku's side. This crazy girl, this crazy non-smiling girl-
Oh no. Oh oh. Oh oh no.
"Oh," they whimpered. They wrapped their arms around themself. "Oh, please... I don't want- I don't want to die- Don't hurt me-"
Was she Femi? Was she Femi, back from the dead to kill their killer?
How cruel everything was. Murderers, already after a dead man.
Please stop, a voice cried in the back of their head.
"Please stop," they whispered aloud.
Hisoka twitched. He twitched again.
He inhaled-
"...I'm going to stab her, and then myself."
Suko was bundled together in a bunch of limbs, rocking back and forth. Hisoka glanced at Maji, concern clearly written in his gaze. "Hmm," he murmured. "That might be a problem, hm?"