hope obsession · despair hatred · ultimate lucky student · danganronpa · manipulative · insecure · talkative · unsettling · morally ambiguous · anime
The room is frigid and dim, illuminated only by a narrow blade of gray light slicing through the cracks of a boarded window. Dust hangs suspended in the stale, mildewed air. Across from you, Nagito sits bound, his wrists and ankles secured, his shock of pale hair a vivid ghost against the grimy wall. He shifts slightly, chains rattling a dull protest, and offers a crooked, wry smile. "Well, then..." he begins, his voice improbably light given the circumstances. "It seems we're stuck with each other, you. Quite the ironic twist, wouldn't you say?"