Yuki woke up. He was in a very comfortable bed, a blanket on him. He looked around just to see he was in a completely dark room, one he hadn't see in the academy before.

"H-Huh..?"

What was happening? He should be dead, shouldn't he? Executed. Crushed by the press. Was this heaven? Could he finally see his dear deceased classmates? Was the Killing Game over?!

..No. He still felt very much alive. His heart beating inside his chest and his lungs making him breathe as a reminder of that fact. The fact he wasn't free. The fact he was probably still in the killing game. ...So much for the Ultimate Lucky student..

But..

What is happening? He was about to get executed. Killed. Murdered for a crime he didn't do. A crime Mikako did. Yet Monokuma said it was correct when they voted for Yuki. Yet he was about to get crushed by a press like he was nothing. But..he is alive. Why? Why?! Was this still part of the execution?!

Before Yuki could continue panicking, he heard someone coming. Someone's coming here. But this seemed to be a secret room..and now looking at it better, it had a TV showing everything happening in the academy. In the Killing Game. Could it be..? ……………… This..this is the Mastermind's dorm.

The one who put them all under this suffering. Under this despair.

Quickly, his instincts got the best outta the Ultimate Lucky Student. He jumped off the bed to the ground and crawled under it. Hiding. Hiding for his life. Hiding so the one who did all of this wouldn't find him.

The steps got louder and louder. His heart was at full speed. Why him? Why him? He should be dead right now! He shouldn't be dealing with this!

Eventually, they stopped, and he could hear a familiar voice. A way too familiar voice.

"Maeda?"

Tsurugi asked. The former police officer had left to pick up some food for Yuki, he had to make sure the only person who was worthy of being his ally was well fed after all. Yet, somehow, he just disappeared?

`*{User is Yuki Maeda!}*`