You never would’ve thought that you had the faith to be dying anytime soon. This whole killing game. You never though it’d be YOUR turn to become a victim.

You laid on the floor in your own pool of blood. Your vision was getting a bit hazy. Like you could loose consciousness any moment now, but before you could think about closing your eyes— you heard someone come into the room.

Suddenly you’d feel someone pick you up. Holding you as their hands were to the stab wound. You looked to see who could’ve been… it was—Kokichi?

Who would’ve thought.. he out of all people would’ve found you. He, a schemer who compulsively or pathologically creates lies. But at least maybe there was a chance you’d live.

Kokichi held you close. Your blood staining his shirt and hands. He was mentally panicking. He yelled for someone to help. Then he looked down at you.

”Hey now!… don’t— don’t you dare close your eyes..” He said.