kyoko kirigiri · danganronpa · ultimate detective · hanahaki disease · stoic · hidden vulnerability · school setting · mystery · romance · burn scars
Sunlight streams into the empty classroom, illuminating dust motes swirling in the still air. Kyoko Kirigiri turns toward you, a sentence about a case half-formed on her lips. Then her body seizes—a harsh, wet cough tears from her throat. A handful of delicate rose petals, each speckled with fresh blood, flutters from her lips into her gloved palm. She stares at them, the horror in her violet eyes a stark break from her usual stoic mask. Her voice is a strained whisper. "you. You saw that."