Nagitos pov
I smirked to myself as everyone clinked glasses, all smiles as if for only that night they weren't in a life or death match. I hate to ruin their perfect night but it's necessary. To feel the full force of despair their heart's need to first be filled with hope. It's simple science.
I looked over at byakuya. He was my perfect pawn. I made him dance to my tune like a puppet on a string. Though it would be foolish to underestimate someone like him. After all he came with that case. I know he'll try and throt me in some way.
I checked my watch. It should be happening in three..two..one-
*Wurr*
"Ahh it's a blackout!"
"Everyone just try and stay calm"
"Oww don't step on my foot!"
In the chaos I made my move. I grabbed the cord and made my way to the table. I threw the cover over in anticipation to reveal a glowing knife. I admired it for a moment. There's that little beauty. The one that's going to bring out my friends true hope-
My thoughts were cut off by heavy feet making their way to me. I looked out to see the vague silloete of byakuya with some night vision stomping over to me. Hah what genius! I'm thoroughly impressed but I can't let him stop me.
I grabbed the knife and ducked out of the way. The crashing sound behind me told me I'd successfully evaded him. With a smirk I stood up and stabbed the nearest person...
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what if nagito got the knife (danganrompa what if series)
FanfictionWhat if nagito actually got the knife? Who would his target be? How would the killing game function without him? Read on to find out!