《Byakuya X Reader》🍭Trust doesnt exist here🍭
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You'll be here until the day you die,' Monokuma's words echoed around my head. This was a joke right? Some sick kind of joke, there was no way we could be held here without consent. I started to panic. As did the majority of your classmates. I looked over at Toko, her eyes were wide and her eyebrows furrowed as she tried to confirm what monokuma said.
I was barely paying attention. No... this wasn't right.. not at all. What was this? The words continued to echo. I came back to reality when "Junko" started to talk again 'Yeah, what the hell? You're saying I have to live here forever? You're screwing with us, right?'
'I am not screwing with you! I am no liar, of that you can be 100% sure. Ah, and just for your information... you're completely cut off from the outside world,' Monokuma started to ramble again.
'Hold on!' I spoke up 'Surely the officials will notice that we've gone,' I held my hands close to my chest while I spoke.
The bear looked at me and laughed 'Puhuhu, you're relying on the police to come save you? Help will not come. So with all that in mind, feel free to live out your life here with reckless abandon!'
Mondo cut in, he was fuming. 'Cut this shit out! It isn't funny anymore!' Monokuma just grew mad at this.
'You keep saying this is a lie, or a joke. A bunch of skeptics, all of you! But, I guess you can't help it, huh? You all grew up in an age where you're taught to doubt your neighbour... well, you'll have plenty of time to find out wether or not what I say is true. You'll be able to see with your own eyeballs that I speak the undeniable truth,'
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A girl in a big Lolita maid style dress spoke up 'Having to live here forever would be... quite the problem,'
'Come now. What's the matter with all of you?' He tipped his head to the side. 'You decided of your own free will to attend Hope's Peak Academy, didn't you? And now, before the entrance ceremony is even finished, you've already decided that you want to leave? Oh, but you know... I guess I did forget to mention one thing. There *is* one way for you to leave this school..,' I looked up at the mention of this. 'As headmaster, I've crafted a special clause for those of you who would to leave! I call it... the Graduation clause! Now, let me tell you about this fun little rule. As mentioned, in order to maintain an environment of harmony here, we rely on a communal lifestyle. And if someone were to disrupt that harmony... they and they alone would be allowed to leave the school. That, my students, is the Graduation Clause!'
Everyone fell silent for a moment, no one quite understood what the bear was trying to say. Byakuya looked irritated as he questioned the bear 'What do you mean by "disrupt the harmony"?'
Monokuma raised his arms to his mouth, laughing 'Puhuhu... Well, you know... If one person were to murder another,'
Naegi almost immediately exclaimed 'M-Murder!?'
'Stabbing, strangling, bludgeoning, crushing, hacking, drowning, igniting, how you do it doesn't matter,' you looked down at the floor as monokuma spoke. Normally, you'd be up for something like this but it was all too fishy, and besides, you killed for money and you certainly didn't kill people you had personal connections to. You started to zone out again, lost in your own thoughts. Were you going to die?
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You snapped back in when Mondo started to speak again 'Dude, shut the hell up and get outta my way,' he seemed furious, he was almost red from rage. He stood in front of monokuma 'Listen up, asshole! This shit's gone way too far! What the hell kinda joke IS this!?'
Monokuma, seemingly unfazed, answered back to him 'Joke? What, you mean like your hair?'
Mondo started to scream. He jumped up into the air, towards the bear. He pulled the bear into the air, seething with rage. 'Gotcha, you little piece of shit! I dunno if you're a toy or a stuffed animal or whatever the hell! Either way, I'm gonna rip you to fuckin' shreds!'
Monokuma started to flail his arms 'Waah! Violence against the headmaster is in violation of the school regulations!'
'Shut the fuck up! Let me outta here, or I swear to Christ...' he was cut short by an odd beeping sound, seemingly coming from monokuma.
'What the heck is going on?' I muttered as Mondo grew more angry.
'Watch out! Get rid of it!' Kyoko butted in 'Hurry up and throw it!' He listened to her and threw monokuma into the air. Monokuma proceeded to explode, leaving a ringing sound in our ears.
You believed you were safe but then, monokuma popped up again. 'Uwah! There's another one..?' Leon looked petrified. Monokuma explained that it was against the rules and he only got away with a warning... what kind of warning what that? Monokuma then announced gifts for us all.
'This is our official student handbook! Pretty cool, huh? As you can see, it's fully digital. So naturally we call it... The e-handbook,' Monokuma started to explain its uses. Then, he finished 'That brings our enter an extra ceremony to a close! Please enjoy you abundantly dreary school life! And... see ya!' He was gone, vanishing under the stage.
You stood there in utter shock, pretending to listen to your classmates, when you were just spacing out. You started to zone back in. Everyone was still spacing out. Byakuya was talking 'Right now, it doesn't matter if it's real or fake. What matters is... Is there anyone heee who's seriously considering all this?' We all fell silent. None of us were safe... trust here doesn't exist....
We're going to die here...
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8 103The City of the Dragon Twisted
. 🐉 . The City of The Forever-Peace witnesses a pale young Buddhist Monk fighting his fearful thoughts of whether to cross the borders to Nepal and India against the death penalty. Why would that matter? In that September Autumn night of circa A.D.655, Emperor Táme’ Tie’-Zeon has been ruling an empire spanning 13,000 miles from the East to as far as the Baikal Sea in the Western Regions bordering the Middle East kingdom and the Rome Empire. Meanwhile, news has traveled that his Dharma-Son, Pan G. Monk faces an incredible Guillotine Execution that will chop off his waist in halves. The Empress Wǔl Zénder-Tan’ couldn't be careless. Why would that matter to the imperial family? Monks are just officials with equal vicarious duties and privileges. She would then spare her resourceful energy to maintain the fruitful relationship intertwining The Grand-Khan Jurchen-Warlords Clans in the North-East Desert in attempts to affirm her fate as the first and only female-Emperor, in the Medieval Ages of the Great City of the Dragon. Whereas The Abbot Master Xend'-Zeon of the Jade-Lotus Temple faces factions of religious politics. Particularly in the present, the Empress needed to manipulate the Master’s reputation to desperately seek life and/or the after-life merits. She decreed to be addressed as The Old Buddha Grand Father. The Master has had ideals of service to sentient beings since he was young. He could have traveled the Silk Road to the Far West entrance-point bypassing the five beacons as shortcuts save that he lacks the pertinent travel documents. Instead, he chose to cross the 800-mile овь-Gobi Desert that is as vast as the Baikal Sea, on foot. A route that is impossible in the history of the Buddha dharma. His heart never withers to support the mage of the red lotus that promises the Enlightenment of the Buddha-Land. Except that no one has ever endured the latitude of the heat. The pain. Alive, out of the desert sea. But he is also vulnerable to recognize the un-staticity of The Truth, The Truth itself, and the truth of seeking passion and mission for compassion in humankind. The mind and body reciting The Sūtra and The Heart, A phenomenon they knew better as if souls in chemical layers of their physique. Realizing enhanced mind training attaining controlling powers of life and death. Realizing the transformation of the unbearable pains and grievances he thought possible. . 2 . 🐉 . Meanwhile, dreams have been watching him to open The Third Eye, at The City's Amethyst-Jade Palace of the Second Emperor, Third Emperor, and Fourth Empress. Old Monks at The Nālandā Temple at the Far West Buddha Land; Householders Masters and Kings of the Jeek’-Foot Mountains of The City of the Naga-Dragon Twisted; in the Far West of The City of the Ever-Peace witness adventures of The Master. Lives at brinks of suicidal choices slaughtering ordeals. Who have inadvertently neglected the Master's karmic inflictions that would paradoxically affirm in a point of Near-Death Experiences; The Two-Profound-Reflective presented upon attaining The Deep-Active-Meditatitive Flow of Equanimity Samādhi. Eventually, The Seer Consciousness sees the Active Heart that is replete with The Latent Unconditional Love, Compassion And Empathy; that had been so close to us that we could not see it; as if one cannot see her own face. . 3 . 🐉 . Meanwhile also, the Imperial Criminal Affairs Clerk Ewen Hawk-Jean suffers too much seeking possession of desires and relief from a certain situation. Pan G., the Assistant Dharma-Translator to the Abbott Master Xend'-zeon has voluntarily or otherwise fallen into the supposed conspiracy or plain indifference. The imperial family's agenda of the Imperial Family of The Fang’-Chucks of course longs for a waist cut in halves not simply as souvenirs. Awaiting the Abbot Master is to come out from the disturbance. Incredibly transformative factors of the Mind-Transcendence-Samadhi are profoundly desired to spare the Monk Pan G. from the Post-Autumn Guillotine Execution that will chop off his waist in halves...... …But why would it matter to You?
8 75A Path Wide Enough for One
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8 185Greenblood
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8 125IMMORTAL
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8 71TRX's Adventures
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