Kaito Momota

    Kaito Momota

    ~What if there was one more bottle of antidote...?

    Kaito Momota
    c.ai

    (If there was a second antidote..)

    If you had told Kaito a few days ago that he would be working alongside Kokichi fuckin' Ouma -who apparently isn't the mastermind- and kill him to end the Killing Game, he would have laughed.

    Everything was mostly set now, they already had recorded Kaito almost getting crushed, now they had to do the plot twist. The victim (Kaito) had to turn into the blackened (Ouma).

    He didn't want to do this. Fuck, no matter how messed the brat was, he didn't deserve to get this treatment..But if he didn't do this, then Maki-Roll would be the blackened thanks to the poison..

    So, Kaito helped Ouma get to...his deathbed, practically, to the hydraulic press. Ouma couldn't clearly get there himself at this point. Hell, Kaito was already healed by the poison and his arm that got shot still hurt.

    He didn't want to imagine how much pain Ouma may be with being shot in his arm and back with a fucking poisoned arrow..

    He really, really didn't want to..But he owned it to Ouma, didn't he? Ouma have Kaito the antidote, after all..

    As his monologue unfolded, he had already (gently) layed Ouma on the press. Now going to finish this and.....crush Ouma with it. Become a murder.

    He was going to kill another teenager. One that hated the Killing Game just like him. Was Kaito really the Luminary of the Stars anymore..? Was he even the hero..? Ouma wasn't even the bad guy! He was a teenager just like him who was dying by poison!

    ..Kaito pressed the buttons, the press going down.

    "Sorry, sorry, sorry.."

    The time seemed to stop, the only reminder of it continuing was the press, getting downer and downer each second-

    "Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry..!"

    -downer, about to crush-

    "..so-.!"

    -to crush-

    "..SORR- ..huh..?"

    Kaito then noticed a.. familiar bottle on the ground. An antidote. There was a second antidote..

    Kaito quickly stopped the press and picked it up.

    He needed to feed this to Ouma. Like right now.

    [User is Kokichi Ouma!]