Does this photo make you wet? It should.

Everything including the execution was all SHSLCardiologist's idea. I just simply wrote it out so that it was made into a story. I take no credit. ^^

(Angst)

Requested by: shslcardiologist

Y/N's POV

"I'm so sorry, Nekomaru..." I whispered towards the mangled remains of the robot. Currently, everyone else was investigating for clues, and they had already found the broken and scratched doorknob along with the hooked wire.

"Miss Y/N! Over here!" Sonia called over to me. I gave her a small smile before running over to her.

"What did you find?" I asked, my E/C eyes glancing down at the clues.

"It seems that there is a broken pillar. It may have very well been the cause of Nekomaru's death." Gundham declared, pointing towards the broken object.

I stared at it, biting my lip quietly. "It could have been... I wonder how the culprit killed him."

Hinata ran towards us, visibly tired.

"Huh? Hinata, what's wrong?" I asked, heading over to him and rubbing his back slightly to help with the wheezing.

I felt a glare pierce through me.

When I turned around, Gundham's eyes immediately darted away from me.

I smiled gently at his little gesture, and quickly, Hinata explained to us what happened and how we should approach the situation. Little did they know the culprit was right there, guilty as charged.

-Class Trial-

Gundham's POV

"G-Guh!" I gasped in surprise from Hinata's previous statement.

'Y/N was in a luxury room, but why did she come downstairs when the clock went off?'

I glanced over to Y/N, my hands trembling and my Devas cowering in worry. She gripped onto the stand, her eyes covered by her H/C hair. Her head shook violently, saying that he was wrong.

'Mortal...'

"I... I didn't do it..." She muttered, her head immediately looking back up. Her eyes met mine. "Please... believe me..!" She cried.

I stared at her, a new feeling blooming within my soul. Was it sympathy?

Hajime and everyone else looked over to the girl, knowing full well that she was the culprit. She was caught...

-Flashback-

Gundham's POV

[Seventh Grade]

"Gundham! I have a present for you~!" Y/N giggled as she waved at me from behind. I grumbled at the lowly mortal, not wanting to be bothered by her antics.

"What do you need, human?" I grumbled back, clutching my backpack.

'I hope I'm not late because of her.'

"Look! I saw these four cuties on the street. The poor things were huddling together." She cooed softly at the creatures in her hands.

"What particularly has that have to do with me?"

Her face dropped slightly, staring at the four fur balls with sympathy. "My parents don't really allow pets, so I was wondering if you could take care of them."

Seeing her face, I slowly gave in and accepted these pets. As soon as all of them were in the palm of my hands, Y/N smiled brightly before dashing away.

"See you in the next period, Gundham!" She yelled while running through the hallways.

I sighed, slightly irritated that Y/N had thought of me as some kind of lowly baby-sitter.

Just as I was about to stuff these little hamsters in my locker, the largest one pressed his paws against my thumb, trying to shake it.

It was as if he was saying 'nice to meet you'. A small yet almost invisible smile crossed my lips. Since the day that I received them from Y/N, we've been through thick and thin together as the Four Dark Devas of Destruction.

-Flashback End-

Y/N's POV

Sweat ran down my forehead as my classmates kept gathering the various pieces of evidence that would eventually reveal that I was the killer... the blackened...

'I only wanted to help Gundham... Nekomaru... he...'

I held back my tears, realizing my worth in this world. I was meant to die... wasn't I?

The outcome probably had come out this way because it was all his fault. He controlled me by taking advantage of my insecurities.

"You're useless if you don't kill a person for the sake of another. That is your true hope!"

As I gripped the stand, I couldn't bring myself to hate that person. Instead, I found myself apologizing to him inside my mind.

'I'm sorry.... Nagito...'

"Y/N." Hajime snapped me out of my thoughts. "You're caught..."

My knuckles turned white as I gripped the stand tighter, feeling the tears threatening to fall.

"You... you mortal.... You're wrong." Gundham contradicted, his face slightly losing its calmness. "Y/N is clearly not the culprit. It has to have been another one of these lowlives."

Sobs escaped my lips. "Please... stop..." I muttered under my breath. "Gundham... it's.... it's going to be okay." I smiled softly. "I... accept my fate..."

"No.... it's not! I do not believe you could do such a thing..." Tears found their ways to his eyes as he looked at me full of worry.

"Please... just don't forget me... Okay..?"

I saw him fall onto his knees, his forehead pressed again the wooden poles. "No... you cannot say such things like that... Y/N..." He muttered, his usual personality starting to slightly falter.

"Gundham..." I slowly started to walk towards him resting my hand gently on his back. "It's going to be okay... I'll always be in your heart, so please.... don't worry about me."

His face turned upwards to look at me, his eyes possessing anger yet confusion. "Why... did this have to happen..?"

I grabbed his hand and helped him up, and soon he stood, towering over me like usual.

"I'm sorry..."

"IT'S VOTING TIME!~" Monokuma cackled, interrupting the once-serene moment.

I started to head back to my place, but I felt Gundham grab my hand.

"Stay..."

I smiled gently, suppressing a cry as I shook his hand off. "I can't stay forever, Gundham..."

The machine started to roll, and my pixellated face displayed on all three of the panels. The words guilty were printed at the bottom.

"Y-Y/N....?" Gundham spoke one last time before a small smile cracked on his face. "Thank you... for everything... You... you were never a lowly mortal as I said you were."

Slowly, my lips curved upwards once again before Monokuma cackled once again.

"Aww! Such a sweet moment!" He gave a loud chuckle, hugging his belly in the process. "Too bad it has to be ruined! I have something special planned for Y/N, the Ultimate Cardiologist!"

With that, I was dragged off with Monokuma, giving everyone a thumbs-up while doing so. The last sight I saw was Gundham, frantically rushing towards me with an out-stretched hand, but it was too late, for I was too far for him to touch me.

-EXECUTION-

(All the requester's idea. I take no credit whatsoever)

[House of Hearts]

Y/N's POV

My eyes slowly opened, my heart rate picking up immensely as they took in my surroundings. I was boxed in a room devoid from any color. As my eyes glanced upwards, I noticed two small openings in the ceiling.

Blood oozed out of one while actual human hearts tumbled out the other, some still pulsing sporadically.  The blood soon flooded the room as if trying to drown me.

Monitors were lined against the walls, and each of them showed the executions of my other classmates. Two of them stood out however.

One showed Gundham, his fingers latched onto the crevasse of the double steel doors. He used his strength and tried to pry them apart but to no avail.

The other, however, showed my classmates' horrified expressions. Tears unconsciously poured from their eyes as they started at the monitor in front of them which displayed me in shock.

Soon, their tears caused mine to flow. In a panic, I used my hands and elbows to bang on the door, frantic to escape and see my friends one last time... To see Gundham...

"PLEASE! OPEN THE DOOR!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, alarmed that the blood started to pool around my waist.

As I was still in a frenzy, I felt a certain object land on my head. A shriek rang throughout the plain room as I realized a human heart fell back into the pool of blood when I had tilted my head out of fear.

This sent me insane. My fists and arms were constantly hitting against the door, my screams echoing yet falling upon deaf ears.

The blood soon reached my collarbone, my eyes widening in fear. "NO! STOP!" I yelled out, glancing over to the monitors to see Gundham increase his efforts to save me. More tears escaped my eyes, and soon, the aching in my entire arm and hands began to take over.

I couldn't do anything any longer.

"I won't let it end like this! Mo-"

Before I could finish my remark, the blood went past my mouth, making me unable to speak. My hands immediately flew to my neck, clutching it while feeling the burning in my lungs from the oxygen that I needed.

My arms and legs started to flail, but my foot kicked one of the monitors that fell over to reveal a small passage.

A vent.

I took my opportunity, not caring about the consequences and dove straight into the vent.

A sharp pain stung my back as I landed on a cold surface with blunt and heavy force. Blood had still seeped from the vent, but it started to pour down a drain.

Taking a few deep breaths, I calmed my nerves, and eventually the burning in my lungs had dispersed. As I looked around the small room, I realized that the floor was coated in black with a single red eye which belonged to Monokuma.

The other half, which was the top portion of the wall and ceiling, was painted in white with a single black dot representing his other eye.

I heard Monokuma's infamous laugh as a monitor flicked on, showing a sight I had never wished to see.

Gundham was lying on the floor, clutching his arm as pink blood dripped from his fingertips and knuckles. His arm seemed to have been fractured, and his face was contorted to express immense pain.

My eyes widened as my legs immediately dashed towards the monitor, trying to get a better look at Gundham.

"GUNDHA-"

A sharp pain pierced through my back, and it went straight in my heart. The spear quickly got pulled out by a machine, and my screams echoed in the empty room as blood shot out from my wound.

My hand shakily found its way to the screen, gripping onto it like a lost memory. My blood was smeared onto it.

Finally, two spears shot out, piercing me in the back of my skull and the other through the nape of my neck.

Everything soon felt numb, and that's when it was officially game over for me, the Ultimate Cardiologist.

3rd POV

Everyone stared at the monitor that had displayed Y/N's last moments. Gundham was utterly horrified, seeing her grip onto the screen as that was going to be her last memory before her demise.

The screen, in reality, brainwashed her and was nothing more than a red screen, sending an eerie red glow to shine on Y/N's corpse.

Her brains were turned to mush as her heart which was pieced by a spear lay nearby. Monokuma swiftly entered the scene with a paper heart cut out from notebook paper.

He placed it above where her heart should've been on Y/N's body, and soon, the paper turned pink from the blood. Because of the moisture, the paper started tearing a bit until it was completely torn in half.

The Ultimate Cardiologist was dead. Y/N L/N was dead, and Gundham could never forgive himself after that.

Whew! This one was intense to write, yet I enjoyed writing it! Thank you for the request! If you had requested and don't see yours down below, please either comment HERE or PM me. Thanks!

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