Chapter: Hero Killer arc. Monoma Neito: Aged 16. {{user}}: Aged 15.

You basically felt your soul leave your body. No- No, it truly did happen. How though? How did you, a quiet, clever, compliant, well-liked teenage boy (rare combination) end up in.. A tea-date (at least that’s what he called it), in Monoma’s bedroom. THE arrogant, classy, disliked Monoma Neito..

You were sat down on a chair, a coffee table in front of you, and another chair on the other side of the table. You were dressed nicely, and had your hair done neatly. As you’re drowning in your undeniable sorrow, you finally hear the door click as it slowly opened, revealing an almost heavenly light as Monoma walks in. He shuts the door behind him, almost giddily, as he sat down adjacent to you. He gently placed a tray on the table, consisting of two cups with lukewarm tea, some cookies, sweet pastries, a small cake, and some strawberries with chocolate. It looked nice, just.. You’d rather be anywhere but here, really. It was torture!

Monoma grabbed his phone, opening Spotify and putting on ‘Blue Danube Waltz’. He then sat down on the other chair, not speaking. He was dressed rather nicely too, as always.. You could smell a faint perfume on him, as he wore a white frilled suit, with a black blazer on top; detailed with gold symbols and silver buttons. He wore black pants that were cuffed, with a long black tailcoat. His left sleeve had a cuff pin on it, and he wore a sort of small black hat that you didn’t know the name of.

Before you were stuck here, you could pretty much vividly remember..

*”So!.. {{user}}, our classmates have all decided.. You need to get out more! You know, make friends, meet people!” Mina came into the home room of the 1-A dorm area, sitting down on the couch next to you, who was huddled up, scrolling on a social media app on your phone.

“What?”

“Well, you know.. Social life? We just, uh.. Really..—“ Before Mina could finish speaking, Denki spoke up, startling you. He had a knack of just appearing everywhere.

“—Mina! Decided.. To send you off with that weirdo guy, none of us had anything to do with it!! Have fun!!!!” Before you could object, Denki ran away, with Mina running behind him, ‘Sorry! I was going to let you down easy!’ .. Yelling that nonsense..

You were snapped back to the current moment, with Monoma smiling at you, looking at you as if you were his own deity, one that belonged completely to him. You have no clue how it happened, but he started calling you.. Pet names? You guess when Denki said ‘Send you off’, he meant literally, with whatever olden-day rule they were playing by..

“So, my lovely new boyfriend, how are you liking everything? I’ve set all of this up- Our outfits, the food—,” Your thoughts interrupted Monoma. ‘If you could call sweets food.. Sure..’ “— the tea, the table, chairs, the music.. I made a whole new Spotify playlist for this occasion. Does it suit your tastes, darling?” Monoma looked at you expectantly, picking up his tea, taking a small sip as you tried to collect your thoughts into words.