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[shslfilmproducer]

Secretly Freaking Out (Open)

“N-not again.” Harmon spluttered, looking at the body of Chou before him. He took a few steps back and settled into a chair. He had gone to check on Shin’s AI. He promised himself he wouldn’t. It felt like an affront to Shin’s memory after all. But he just had to talk to him. One last time. Let him know that he had been a good friend.

But he hadn’t expected this. He hadn’t expected somebody to kill over such a silly motive. But then again... the last death had been over the bear turning down the AC.

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Crybaby // Execution Reaction // Open

Mei was absolutely shaken. Devastated. 

He had burned right in front of her. Despite her sobs, nothing could have saved him. Nothing.

How naïve of her, to presume everything was so black and white; and now she paid the price. Hotaruko was gone, and there was nothing she could do. If only she could have convinced him to stay longer with her, or something of the sort, anything. If only he had stayed.

Almost like a zombie, she shuffled from the elevator to her room. Emotionally drained is what she was; she hadn’t stopped shaking from the moment of his confession. She looked down at her hands; clammy. There was no doubt she looked pitiful.

Almost to her door, she slumped against the wall, unable to push herself any farther. God, just how weak was she...

She never should have left home.

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Scald

Harmon froze as he stood before the body of Shin Ikabe.

“I swear… I’ll find who did this to you. And make his life a bloody hell.”

The only thing to snap him out of it would be the monokuma reports being thrown at him. It appeared… asumu was also gone.

He slowly trudged his way there… and stopped. Her body. It was…

“N-no… not again… I can’t lose another like this!” He said shaking. He was… completely paralysed. He fell to his knees and sunk his head into his hands. In the back of his mind a small flame flickered.