《Danganronpa Trigger Happy Havoc x Reader [Discontinued]》12
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"KYAHAHAHAHAH!" Genocide Jack laughed. "So you've figured it out, huh? Well, whatever! What're you gonna do?! I'm the Ultimate Murderous Fiend, Genocide Jack- or even better, lets go with Genocide Jill!"
"What the fuck is this?!" Mondo spoke. "Toko... what happened to you?" Taka asked. "Not Toko! That's a loser name! And what happened is a textbook split personality." Genocide Jill started, "So what if one of them happens to be a serial killer?! You should turn a blind eye to one's faults! KYAHAHAHHAHAHA!"
"She's so... intense..." Hiro said. "Like they say, sound in murderous mind, sound in murderous body!" Genocide Jill informed. 'I... have never heard of that before...' Y/n thought. "This one is so different from the one we've come to know..." Sakura stated, clenching her fist.
"Yes, well, the world IS composed of a front and a back, you know." Genocide Jill started, crossing her arms, "Just like how every inning has a top or a bottom, or how in the depths of every truth lives a little lie... Behind every dark and gloomy soul lives another that shines as bright as the sun! KYAHAHAHAH!"
"This is... insane..." Y/n mumbled. "Um... Miss Ja- er.. Jill? Can I ask you a question...?" Hifumi asked. "What's up?" Genocide Jill replied. "Some of us think you are the mastermind behind our little... situation here, what are your thoughts on that?" He asked. "Well I'll tell you! I am the mastermind of ALL masterminds!" There was a pause, "...Just kidding! KYAHAHA!" She laughed. "Then... it's not true?" Y/n asked. "Ofcourse it's not true! How dare you try to link me to that creepazoid!?" Monokuma stated. "...right..." Y/n said. "Moving on, this should be enough to prove that this murderous fiend is responsible for Chihiro's attack." Byakuya insisted, "There's clearly a motive, so there should be no doubt."
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"...A motive?" Sakura asked. "Remember what Monokuma told us? If something didn't happen by the time 24 hours were up, our secrets would be exposed." Byakuya answered. "And if we assume that Genocide Jill was Toko's secret... If a secret like that were to be exposed... Toko's life would be... well... ruined..." Y/n stated. "Exactly, she had a very clear motive to never have that side of her exposed." Byakuya agreed. "Interesting... very very very interesting..." Genicode Jill began, "But sorry! As much as I hate to admit it, I'm not the culprit!" Genocide Jill stated. "...Huh?" Taka questioned.
"But I can't imagine anyone other than you could hurt someone in such a bizarre fashion..." Celeste pointed out. "Maybe so, maybe so! But nevertheless, it's the truth." Genocide Jill informed. "...Do you really expect any of us to believe you?" Sakura asked, crossing her arms. "Yeah! We could never believe a word you say, you monster!" Hina said, slamming her hands on her podium.
"...I believe her." Y/n spoke.
"Huh?" Hina sounded. "I believe her, she isn't the culprit." Y/n said once more. "Hm? And why is that?" Byakuya asked, fixing his glasses and looking at Y/n. "Well... while on guard, I took the time to look at the wound on Chihiro's head..." Y/n started, "But... it seems off..." "What exactly seems off?" Makoto asked. "Well, if Genocide Jill really hurt Chihiro, don't you think... it would've been a different form of attack... or a different weapon?" Y/n said, "You know, right Makoto?" "Huh? Me?" He asked. He put a hand to his chin and started to think, "That's right... there are two differences. For one, the cause of death is different. In the Genocide Jack cases, all victims were killed the same way."
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"That's right, all victims were killed with a pair of scissors." Y/n informed. "Wouldn't it be strange for someone who kills the same way without failure to suddenly change their method?" Makoto questioned, putting his arms to his sides. "But there's one more detail..." Y/n said. "That's right! In my recipe of murder, if the bloody message is the tortellini... then the arrangement of the body would be the pesto sauce!" Genocide Jill mentioned, putting her hands on her face. "Could you please stop comparing killing people to cooking?" Hiro asked, putting his hands on his hips. "S-So... are you saying the other difference has to do with how the body was arranged?" Taka questioned.
"Do you remember what the attacker used to suspend her?" Y/n asked Makoto. "They used... some sort of rope... to tie her wrists." Makoto stated. "What is your point?" Celeste said. "Well, in all the other cases Genocide Jack would use razor sharp scissors." Y/n informed. "And guess what? I used my own specially designed scissors for the murders AND the arrangements!" Genocide Jill started, "Like I said, I'm a professional. Therefore I am naturally picky about the tools I use."
"And- andandandand you know what else? Big Mac said there's two differences, but he's wrong!" Genocide Jill said. "...Big Mac? Are you... referring to me?" Makoto asked. "Listen up, Big Mac! There's actually one more difference!" Genocide Jill hinted, crossing her arms. "..huh?" Makoto was confused. "Ah, you're talking about who the victims were in each case, right?" Y/n questioned. "KYAHAHA! You're right!" Genocide Jill said. "How do you get all this information..?" Hina asked Y/n. "Like I mentioned, I have my ways." Y/n replied. "Anywaaays, that's right! The victims for each case were adorable little men!" The serial killer aaid, putting her hands up to her face. "The hell is wrong with you?!" Mondo asked. "I just can't help it! I'm just a full-throttle boy-on-boy fangirl! And the mopey side of me just hates it!" Genocide Jack, who was a blushing mess, said, "But now I'm on the fast track to becoming a full-fledged fanmadam!"
"So... since Chihiro was a girl, and not an adorable little boy, you wouldn't kill her?" Taka asked. "Don't be stupid! I have too much passion and conviction to cross that line! That's the absolute reality of the one and only!" Genocide Jack answered.
"We get it. You've clearly explained your hobby and your philosophy. But that's not all there is to it." Byakuya said, with arms crossed once more, "It's a different matter entirely, when you're forced to hurt to keep things a secret."
"Quiet, lowly cur!" Genocide Jill insulted. "Lowly... cur..?" Byakuya asked. "I would never hurt for a reason as petty as keeping secrets! And, if by some fluke I DID attack for it... why would I bother with the message and arrangement? It would make it OBVIOUS to who it is!" Genocide Jill explained. "That... does make some amout of sense..." Celeste spoke. "PLUS! Whatever reason I need to kill or hurt, I would NEVER leave out my prized scissors!" Genocide Jill finished.
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