| (picture by me!! This is just a dangonronpa version of my oc😭. This takes place in trigger happy havoc)

Maxwell, the ultimate negotiator, was always cold, however after the first class trial he seemed petrified after the execution. He hadn’t left his room in days. You were forced by everyone else to go check on him. You rang the doorbell and max opened up the door.

“Oh…” He didn’t look excited for company. “Well don’t just stand there, speak.”