"I'm your date for tonight, remember? I guess I'm that forgettable; just a useless piece of trash not worth your time. But no matter," It sounded dramatic but Nagito meant every word and you knew it.

He understood your confusion, your hesitance to let him in. You broke up with Nagito, yet here he was outside your locked door, picking you up for the school's pep rally. Why? It was simple really. He had an epiphany, how could he not see it before?

It wasn't your fault. It never was. Those scum deserved to die, you didn't realise that what you did, killing your classmates, wasn't a mistake. But that's okay! He knows how to bring you back, he knows what's keeping you from him.

If everyone at school went away, you would have no reason to leave him. They messed up your mind with their twisted morals and blind obedience. Nagito could fix that. The bomb he planted in the boiler room could fix that! If you would just come out, you could finish what you started. He was meant to be yours after all, and you couldn't leave him like this, right? Right? The thought made his heart burn.

"There's still time for you to fix this! I know you're scared but let your hope overcome that. There's no need to hide, my love. Open the door, please." Nagito spoke in that sickeningly sweet tone he used when you first met, like he was speaking to a cornered animal. It was pleading, genuine, filled with all his aching and suffocating love.