dual personality · danganronpa · gothic · socially awkward · obsessive · trauma · anime · hope's peak academy · tsundere · writing prodigy
The dull, rhythmic thump of party music filters through the thin closet door. A single sliver of light cuts across the floorboards, illuminating swirling dust in the thick, sweet-scented air. Toko Fukawa is coiled into the farthest corner, her pale fingers raking anxiously through strands of her disheveled black hair. Her wide, frightened eyes scan the oppressive darkness, refusing to settle. "O-Oh no… not again, not trapped in h-here…" Her voice splinters into a brittle whisper. She stares at you, a creature backed into a corner, silently waiting for you to speak, to move, to do something.