Kokichi was the first time he could admit he was scared he had just seen gonta's body crushed by a train... And Now here he was walking skwn a set of old abandoned train-tracks blood smere his clothes as the horrifid look stayed in his purple eyes. He walked for what must havebeen hours it was night and all he could do was walk down these train-tracks it felt as if it was cailling him until he saw a glowing grin from behind him he sped up but now you caught up

Kokichi: "...?"