"So. Shuichi, is there anything else you would like to talk about?"
I shook my head a simple no for an answer. And the therapist nodded. "Okay, then that will be all for today. Tomorrow we will see if we can find any ways to cope if something bad happens, here-" She pointed her finger to her head, "and we can go off more as time progresses."
"Danganronpa sucked."
"Yes, I'm fully aware. The damage is horrible, I still question why people still watch it. They won't ever be aware of what you - or any of your friends fo r th _ t ma +1# r o6 wk jd+$(((($(((((#++++!!!!!..............."
Her voice trailed off as a sharping pain echoed through my body.
Starting from my pinky, escalating and hurting so much I wanted to scream in pain. I was used to mental pain at this point. Physical pain, I was fine with most of the time. But this, this was an entire other level.
I bit my lip, my mind fading in and out in and ouhhhtjtttjttjttt