Worthless (Mondo Owada x Reader)

(1) the begining

Your name is (y/n), and your the ultimate Psychiatrist. It came natural for you even as a child to help others with their problems, and you liked to help when you could. However, this isn't just a talent. Oh no, not even close. You had a strange gift. Sometimes when you talked to someone, physically touched them, or even got to close, you would learn something. You would suddenly recal something about the person you were talking to, things like memories, events, or even secrets. It was almost like you were looking into their minds, reading their trauma like a book... Why this happens, you'll never know. the ultimate Psychiatrist. What a gift. And yet, What a curse...

It was the morning after the trial with Leon, and everyone was finishing up looking around the new accessible area's of the school, meeting in the library. Byakuya was talking with kirigiri and Naegi, something about how the least we could do was 'enjoy ourselves' in this place. It made you angry that he could say something like that. People where dead. Did that mean nothing to him? You honestly weren't surprised by this, actually. Rich people were all the same... They do whatever they want and say whatever they please, and they never have to face consequences...

You were suddenly pulled from your thoughts by the familiar sound of heavy steps making their way towards you from behind, the tall figure halting beside you with an heavy growl in his voice. You already knew from the large black coat that it was none other then the biker gang leader, Mondo Oowada, and by the look on his eyes, he was obviously annoyed.

"That little piss-head's treating it like a game!" he yelled, causing you to jump slightly from the sudden noise. You weren't scared of him, in fact, it was quite the opposite. Still, you didn't expect him to raise his voice so soon. He was starring directly at Byakuya, his teeth showing in a scowl. "Your in danger to ya' know!"

you looked back over to the blonde for an answer, but he only chuckled lightly. "It is a game, you philistine." he answered, his back facing you and the biker. Everyone starred at him with shock on their faces, their eyes wide. You couldn't believe what you where witnessing. How could he be so disgusting and cruel? What caused him to act this way? Maybe his own stress, or possibly something else. Whatever it was, you were to shocked to pick it up. You were pulled from your thoughts again, but this time it was the sounds of quiet sobbing. Beside you stood Chihiro, her eyes brimming with tears, and her bottom lip being helt in her teeth.

"No. I can't." she sniffled, her hands against her chest. "This is just wrong, why are you talking about it so calmly, it's horrible... friends aren't supposed to kill eachother!!" you placed a hand on her shoulder to calm her, Togami's sudden scoff making you question why someone didn't slap him. Still, you controlled yourself.
"We are not friends. We are strangers deathlocked into a fight for survival."

"But, that's so, rutheles-"

"You voted Kuwata guilty along with the rest of us." Togami cut her off, pushing up his glasses. Chihiro gasped and stumbled slightly back in shock, your hand still resting on her shoulder for comfort. Aasahina said something along the lines of 'he deserved it' and Hifumi said something around the same thing. It didn't take long for everyone to start arguing with one another. Some people where saying that Leon deserved it while others said that it wasn't his fault. Chihiro and yourself stayed quiet, your hand rubbing softly against her back to keep her calm.

Your mind began to fog with infermation, a memory playing in the back of your head, This memory being of Chihiro being called a sissy by a bunch of other kids on a playground. Chihiro wasn't wearing a dress, in fact, she looked like... You came to the conclusion that Chihiro was a male, but desided to keep that to yourself for now. You also made a quick mental note to talk with her about it later, when you both where alone.

Suddenly, the small screen in the room began to flicker with static, monokuma now on the screen.

"You passed that buck!" The bear spoke, his tone of voice making your blood boil. "Your telling me Leon played hide the cutlery with Sayaka and it's not his fault!? Oh, I get it! She was going to kill HIM if he didn't beat her to the punch! Bye bye free will? Whatever helps you sleep at night, darlings!"

And with that, the screen faded to white noise.

Chihiro lost his composure, breaking into sobs with his hands over his face, dropping to his knees. You continued to slowly rub circles into his back, trying to calm him down. You didn't notice the biker turn to look at the both of you until you heard him speak, his voice surprisingly quiet.
"Stop that... Your just given' em what he wants..."

You looked up and noticed Mondo's eyes fixated on crying Chihiro, his anger replaced with consern. It was a rare sight to see from him, and yet, it also made sence. He was a kid like you, not some heartless monster! However, you could make that mistake with Byakuya easily. The rich male scoffed, pushing his glasses up on his face slightly before saying something. Something he was going to regret.

"Taken up coddling the weakest link, ey?"

[Mondo's POV]
The girl that was patting Chihiro's back stood, a dark shadow over her eyes. "What did you say?"
Her voice was quiet, almost a wisper, and it sounded like it was completely drowned in venom. The rich boy only smirked. "Why, I'm just stating the truth. Their isn't much reason to help someone so insignificant. Kind of reminds me of... Well, you. Your so small and easy to snap in half, I doubt you would have much strength... Pathetic."

I felt that familiar anger well up inside my chest, my teeth bearing on instinct. Who the fuck does this rich prick think he is talking to a girl like that, especially when another girl is crying! You know what? Fuck this! I'm feeding this guy his teeth!

Well, I was going to do just that if she didn't beat me to the punch. She took three quick steps forward before I had a chance to say much or do anything, and slapped him across the face hard enough to knock him clean on his ass, his glasses falling a fiew feet away from him. "You are one of the most disgusting people I have ever met in my LIFE! The fact that you would poke fun at the weak only shows how low of class you really are... Your wealth and bloodline means nothing, Especially in a place like this... It's worthess, you hear me!? IT'S WORTHLESS!!"

I flinched at how loud her voice had gotten, sounding similar to nails on a chalkboard due to how high pitched it was. Heh, It's kinda funny actually. I don't think I've heard this chick say much of anything up till now. She was always so fucking quiet, I almost forgot she existed a fiew times. And yet here she is in front of me, telling this guy off in a voice loud enough to rival my own screaming... Now that I mention it... This girl is starting to seem really fucking scary all of a sudden...

Byakuya mumbled something as he propped himself on his arms, trying to sit himself up off the floor, only to be pulled up by the caller of his shirt. She was surprisingly strong, able to hold him a couple inches off the floor. She caught her breath, pulling his face closer to her own, her eyes flashing with what I could only recognized as rage. it's official... This chick fucking scares me...

But in a good way...