Kokichi's POV
"Brother, brother! Please, I beg of you!"
"I said no! You're crazy! I'll tell mother and she'll send you to the streets! You'll be with the peasants, you deserve to be with them! You're a psychopath!"
"You bastard! Call me one more name and I'll tell daddy!"
"Pfft, I'd like to see you try. I'm the favorite."
"Y-You cunt!"
"Mother, father! Kokichi was using inappropriate language!"
"Hey! You were too!"
"Rantaro, Kokich, shut your grimy mouths; I have a headache. If I hear one more peep from either of you, you'll be sleeping with the rats tonight."
"Yes ma'am, we understand," Rantaro responded for both of us.
"You'll pay for this you moron!"
He just kicked my ankle, making me hiss
"Shut up, you bastard."
He refuted before silencing me.
I went to bed, thinking about the same thing I always did.
I've always been jealous of my brother's emerald green eyes, I've always wished I had them instead of my dark purple ones. I asked him if we could trade, but he'd always say I was crazy!
But now that I finally have them, I can't stop admiring them while cradling the jade eyes in my hands.
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『 danganronpa horror 』
رعبhor·ror /ˈhôrər/ noun 1. an intense feeling of fear, shock, or disgust. "the children screamed in horror." Started: December 17th, 2021 Completed: IN PROGRESS
