Kokichis pov

I closed my eyes listening to my playlist in peace when my headphones were ripped off me. I looked up to see a angry looking nagito.

"so you're not able to kill her" nagito glared at me. It was honestly scary how serious he was being.

"I can't. I tried. I really tried but I'm scared to kill again. Please don't be angry"

"oh I'm not angry kokichi. Just disappointed" he sighed "I really thought that you'd be the one who would bring hope to humanity but I was wrong. You're nothing but a cowerdly little boy" he words cut deeper than a knife.

"come on nagito picking on a kid. I thought better of you" we looked up to see kazuichis standing at the doorway.

Nagitos face suddenly twisted into a forced smile "of course kazuichi I'm so sorry. Trash like me really shouldn't speak out of turn. Well if you'll both excuse me I have a group of kids I need to give my services to" with a swift bow he left.

"geez that guys a real piece of work" kazuichi shook his head "unlike the rest of us he hasn't really changed much since high school"

I didn't replied. I simply burst into tears.

Kazuichi immediately freaked out "whoe whoe kiddo no need for tears. Here I'll take you out of some milkshakes so cheer up ok!"

"o-ok" I wiped my tears away. At least someone here's looking out for me. Maybe I'm not so alone.