...this is getting too stressful...

You sit in the bathtub, lost in a train of thought. The dreaded killing, your friends dropping off one by one like flies, the despair that consumed you. It weighed on your shoulders, enough to eventually lead to your head going underneath the water, though you didn't resist, you didn't care anymore. Soon after, your lungs lacked enough air to produce more bubbles underwater as your vision warped due to the unconsciousness threatening you... just a few more seconds... and then it's over-

You felt yourself get thrown out of the tub, your body taking a few seconds to respond before violently coughing up the water. A familiar, hated voice exclaimed from behind you, the murderous bear, Monokuma.

"What the hell were you thinking?! Killing yourself on my show?! Do you know how boring it is when I have no one to execute?!"

He scolded, no hint of empathy in his voice.