"Give us chills of despair" well alright :3 May I please request a scenario of Chihiro, Ibuki, Komaru and Saihara being forced to watch their s/o die in front of them (Maybe Monokuma is doing so as a form of punishment, or, in Komaru's case, a bunch of Monokumas attacked them.) Please, and thank you!
((You are one, cruel, bastard. lmao. We love you though. ♥))
Chihiro Fujisaki:
But...why? It was a blazing memory, forged cinders of remorse and despair lingering behind in a pool of blood swarming about the floor’s tiled surface where they once stood. They once clung to life slipping out of their lips like the crimson seep of fluid dripping away until they ceased to breathe.
And Chihiro covered their mouth drastically under an iron grip that held back the screams. It was fighting the terror that angered them- that urge to cry burning back their eyes as Monokuma watched with some amusement on that stuffed face.
Crying was all they could do when their knees reached the floor. An erupting scream filling the air among others as it hit them all so hard to see you fall, but only Chihiro knew what you meant to them.
If they loved you, they should have said it sooner. Because of that, you would never know how much it pained them to see you die. To never have your ears hear what of this world you meant to Chihiro Fujisaki.
Ibuki Mioda:
“What...just...?” time appeared to freeze, but that was just a hallucination. It kept coming faster, the falling life that blitzed out like a dancer as the bullets penetrated their body and collapsed like bricks.
That’s what it sounded like, but it looked like a heap of bloodied fabric face down on the floor drowning in blood where it lie as Ibuki’s face paled.
“Not-”
Monokuma laughed, the suffering sounds of anguish tuned out through the chilling screeches of laughter Ibuki could never funnel out of her head as she saw every last hole torn through your chest and legs gone limb. The face of turmoil that revealed pain and surprise as she forced you onto your back just to say goodbye to something whose ears would never hear her.
It was stolen from her- the idea that a happy ending was in sights. Not when it lie dead in front of her with eyes wide open in fear and rage.
Komaru Naegi:
Claws could tear flesh from bone. They could rip a human in half while she watched from the streets and cried. Screamed. The pleading so harsh her voice started to break in the heat of it all.
Not a single limb could reach out of the pit of despair shredding out the body between them. The soulless eyes, the laughter, the massive teeth that could devour anyone whole so terrifying they just shrunk into their demise pitifully as Komaru begged for them to fight.
She heard her name after firing each every time to stop them. The voice fading after a few bears clawed their way into the chest cavity and stopped them from fighting back. The pain all too much to face as Komaru screeched for it to stop when she tried so hard to save them.
She just couldn’t make it fucking stop.
Shuichi Saihara:
What a familiar feeling, his thoughts swirled, the stake driven up through their back like a doll on a stand. Their head lolled to one side, eyes closed with blood running from their forehead to the lips Shuichi had yet to kiss.
You were so harmless- a target whose weaknesses made them so easy to kill without fear. The sight of your skin prickled with savage tears and bruises making him cringe with rage. The teeth gritted in his mouth almost audible as they all watched him fall apart one more time.
“Why do we have to do this again?” His voice growled when their lips didn’t move to answer him. Their chest did not rise or fall- their pale flesh cold to touch as he sunk to their feet suspended from the floor to cry again for his life and love.
“I can’t watch them die again-” He tried not to sob. “Stop it-”