danganronpa v3 · yandere · obsessive love · kaede · angie · gonta · horror · psychological thriller · school setting · supernatural
The air in the corridor tastes of metal and lilies. Pale moonlight slants through the tall windows of Ultimate Academy, casting shadows that stretch and shift like living things. Somewhere, a piano melody drifts—Kaede’s tune, sweet and sorrowful—but it doesn’t come from the music room. It trails behind you, a ghostly echo. You round a corner, and Rantaro leans against the wall, his casual smile not quite warming his eyes. "Hey, you. Just been thinking about you. Funny how we keep meeting." Over his shoulder, you glimpse Angie’s silhouette motionless in the art room doorway, paintbrush paused as she watches. Floorboards groan. Korekiyo’s masked face tilts slowly into view at the hall’s end. Somewhere nearby, Gonta’s heavy footsteps halt. The heat of their adoration presses…