Chains (Servant Nagito X Reader)

End of Part 1:Chapter 21: Chain

I looked up to face the servile, lanky male.
"-tell me."

"Very..very well." He consented, smiling in resignation.
"My plan...I'm going to detonate Towa Tower. I'm going to destroy Monaca; the Remote to the Big Bang Monokuma- and all."

"Detonate- what?!"
I said, gasping quirky.
"That's not applicable, what're you going to do-"

"Me and explosives...we're good friends." Nagito smiled. "I know it's childish to turn to explosives when things don't go my way...but there's some things which cannot be helped. For instance, this situation."

"But that doesn't make any sense...blowing up this place would kill me, you, those three and Monaca...even if she's a brat I don't want anyone to actually get killed..."

Nagito laughed softly after a while.
"I also predicted you'd be against this. But you know...I'm stealthy for a clumsy piece of trash like myself."

He took a few steps away from me and revealed what was in the breast pocket of his jacket- one of the pair of the airpods I had lost.

"That's...that's mine! Give it back!"

"No. Now you know how I'm going to carry out this plan-"

"No! You can't! There's no way you knew what it really was-!"

"When we got separated on our way to meet Izuru Kamakura, I discreetly showed him these mysterious objects without your permission. He examined them, and within minutes informed me of what these innocent looking airpods really were. These were...bombs. Activated by the simple pressing of the button three times in a row. He's truly prodigious, isn't he?"

"Give them back." I pleaded more than ordered, my knees quivering.
"Don't tell me what I think you're about to do is right..."

"It's exactly that." Nagito smiled.
"And like I said I would, I'll keep my word..."

He slipped the lonesome white airpod back into his pocket and zipped it up quietly. He sank into a kneel right before me and searched for my hand. I could only see the top of his bleached tresses- before he looked up. He was solemnly smiling, the chain rattling at his heels.

My hand was folded into two of his warm and calloused ones. Then-
He kissed it.

Monaca had stopped sitting in oblivion at the other side of the tower; she was now facing us- her wide green eyes fixated at us.

"This is goodbye," he said, looking almost sorrowful.
But I knew...someone as insane and intricately moulded as him could never be despaired by the horrors of death.

"For the brief while I was acquainted with you, I was delirious with contentment. Even in despair I've never been happier."

"Nagito, I-"

"It's my turn to talk, because I won't be able to anymore, after this."

"Nagito-!"

A far-off buzzing had begin to sound from somewhere high above the welkins- but I didn't care, I had eyes only for him-

"It feels so refreshing to hear someone say my name...that someone, being you...the beautiful, Talented you..."

"Nagito, please, I'm begging you-"

"I love you."

The world had stopped spinning in frenzy. Nothing felt too urgent anymore. It felt time had frozen- along with the rhythmic symphony of my heartbeat.
Our fingers were still interwoven together. I bet if I could hold on tight enough, I could steer him away from his fate.
My eyes had started to glaze with strain. My fingers desperately groped for time to halt forever, but he had different plans.