《Killing Game (Rantaro X Reader)》•̡̧͉̗̳̭̗͂̔͊̽͑͜ͅͅY̸͉̮̭͈̖̹̻̺͛̂͗̄̈͌̍͘͟Ę̵͓̺̣͉̼́̂͛̆̄͢S̹͕̟̲͚͇̍̽͋̾̓̎͝•͈̱̫̭̞̰̆̒́̓̃̚
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A̸̡̗̺̺̠̿̒̆͛́̆Ĉ̶͔̹̼̆͗̒̎̈́͌͟ͅC̷̨̘̫̫̺̏̐̓̊͘͞ͅȄ̛̻̻̫̙̼̖̠̻̔̌̋̉̐S͉̮̙̭͔͙̉̐͋̃̾S̴̙̜̘̝̙̼͍̭̗̯̃̈́̅̂̕͡_̧̧̺̗̮̬̜͔̙̓̽̏̇̆̉͞͡G̴̛̗͓̗̞͍͉̓̄͛̾̾̕R̷̪̠̗̤̭̹̗̀̊̂̽̀͛̐͘ͅA̢͓̲̤̬̫̪̥̠̍̒̓͆̀N̡̪͇̹̮̻̳͉̊̂̀̀̿͒̀͜͡͞ͅṮ̶̝̜̪̣̳̒͊̔̋̾́͊̔̚͝E̸͖̲̥͔̼͎̠͔͒̍̌̊͜͜͠͝D̶̝̱̟̱̐̈́͊̒́̎͛̾̕͜͜
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F̛̖̯͉̋̔̔͑͟͢į̸̮͈͕͔̹̖͕̲̊͆̊́̿̓̓̐͗͜l̸̥̺̥̫͔͖̯̏̓́͌̈́̐̓̀͗͟ë̶̛̤͇̟͓̼̖͈͇́̽̌̀͘͢͝_̷̧̛̹̙̹͇͎̭̜̮̟́̈̇̏̓͠Ỏ͈̬̩͉̬̇̓̎́̍p̵̳͚͇̺̝͔̄͂̀͒̈́̽͆ͅē̴̙͇̜̻̼̣͔̓̏̑̑̓͢ṅ̨̨̜̺̠̦͖͈͂̈́̔̇́͘͞ͅẹ͍̩͙̺̗͆̓͌̒̚͢͠͠ͅd̩͙͈̰͉̠̉̿͛̕͘
"Finally. That took forever."The green haired boy sighed.
Amami looked at the video now opened on his computer, having a debate with himself if he should play it. Y/N L/N was a secretive girl, he needed to know more. His curiosity got the best of him and he hit play on the video.
"Akai get down!"
A brown haired boy pulled down the girl named Akai, just before a bullet could rip through her head.
"Shino? Thanks, I could have died."
A H/C girl peeked out from a doorway,"Mom I heard a gunshot, are you alright?"
Akai sighed,"They've found out where we are. Get your weapons hun."
The H/C girl nodded, going out of the video frame. A black haired boy stumbled into the room, carrying a pink haired boy.
"Shino, Koro got hurt. I was stupid and screwed up our stealth mission and-"
"Shut up and give him to me! Quickly!"
The H/C haired girl came back into the frame, holding many throwing knives. She let out a loud gasp and ran towards Koro.
"What happened?! Who the hell hurt him?"
The black haired boy put his head in his hands,"I missed."
The girl looked astonished,"But....you never miss! Never ever!"
"But I did! I alerted the enemies and now their after us. I'm a failure."He mumbled.
A loud shout was heard followed by gunshots, Akai Shouting for them to run. Then the screen turned to static before going black.
"What? What happened?"He whispered, furiously typing on his computer.
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Ã̴̧̮̺̗̠͇̯́̇̓̈͛̍̅͠͝C̷͔͕̻̹͔̯͇̦̽̾̀̿̋̍̕C͙̘̻͔͖̺̝̐̽̍̋̓͢͢Ȩ̶̛̦͖͓̦̖̌͐͐̀̂̚͟͠͝͞Ş̯̻̯͆̒̈́͗̈͌͛͟S̨̙̪͇̏̋́̀̑͘͜͢_̹͔̺̤̥̯̰̄͐͋̀̓̈́̏̓͢D̨̛͚̞̱̦̭̲̾̐͛̀Ę̡̢̦̲͓̼͍͙̺͐͂͛̄̑̓N̷̜̹̻̳͛̀̈͊͒̏͞ͅĬ̶̢̡̦̬͔̱͕̦̊̒̅̃̽͒ͅĘ̸̠̦̈́̐̀̅̅̄̋͟͡ͅD̸͈̤̩̝̗̬̄̆͊͢͜͞͞
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"No. I need to find out if they're alright, for Y/N's sake."
He tried again.
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Ã̴̧̮̺̗̠͇̯́̇̓̈͛̍̅͠͝C̷͔͕̻̹͔̯͇̦̽̾̀̿̋̍̕C͙̘̻͔͖̺̝̐̽̍̋̓͢͢Ȩ̶̛̦͖͓̦̖̌͐͐̀̂̚͟͠͝͞Ş̯̻̯͆̒̈́͗̈͌͛͟S̨̙̪͇̏̋́̀̑͘͜͢_̹͔̺̤̥̯̰̄͐͋̀̓̈́̏̓͢D̨̛͚̞̱̦̭̲̾̐͛̀Ę̡̢̦̲͓̼͍͙̺͐͂͛̄̑̓N̷̜̹̻̳͛̀̈͊͒̏͞ͅĬ̶̢̡̦̬͔̱͕̦̊̒̅̃̽͒ͅĘ̸̠̦̈́̐̀̅̅̄̋͟͡ͅD̸͈̤̩̝̗̬̄̆͊͢͜͞͞
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"Come on..."
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V̷̛̦̰͈͚͈̑͑͐̍̂I̶̧̛͇̞͓͔̞͕̽́͊̾̂̿͞E͍̹͖̔̑͐̑̾̄̕̚͘͜͟͝W̮̰̤͈͎͍̰̔́̄̋̀͊͒̿̍I̢̗͈̲̭̻̩͖̎̏͆̈̍͢Ǹ͔̦̼̰̹̲̥̥̣͚̍̌͐̓̾̏͡͠G̟̮̫̪̩̤͙̟͎̒͊̑͛̎ P̴͖̮̗͇͈͍̀̇͛̕͟͡͠͝͝R̮͉̰͕͔̩̗̻̦̎̿͌͐́͘͜Í̖̹̟̈̐̃̈́͂̀͢͜͝V̧̨̬͈̣͚̜̓̈́̑͂̈́̓͐Į͎̼͙͍̺̘̌̀̿͐̅͝ͅL̨̛͇̩͇̭̋͋̋͌̇͗̉̍͟͞Ȩ̴̙̝̱̫̗̦̱̈́̿̊͋̌̈̃̏G̸̢̛̪͍͚̺̣̬̿̓͑̑̈́̑̀̈́́Ę̵̙̱̺̝̪͇̄̓̂͗̉͟Ş̛̙͇͎̝̜̹̣̦̈́̈̅̍̅̓̕̕͜͠ Ṟ̴̡̪̘̗̱͇̜̞́̊̀̇͢͝͝Ȇ̴̮͚̘͍̥̯̑̅̚͞V̴̨͔͈̗̳̲̠͍̫̀́̿͒̿̍̀̾͘͟Ò̢̠̗̪̻̝̑͋̄͂͆̾̓͊̍͟K̨͚̩̠̝̄̊̍̔̀̋́͋͆̍Ę̨̛͖͚͇̫̀̄͐̕͟D̷̡̛̲̲̥̤͇̂̎̅̂̒̿͘͡ͅ F̤̻͉̺̟̠̼͑̉͒̎̽̀́͑̓Ȓ̸̡̢̛̗̮͔̘͑̈́̓̋̄̈́͟͢͟͡͞O̵̧̬̪̻͔̘̯̪̼͊́́̒̃͐̉̚͜͝M̸̢͓̥͉̝̑̾̇̆̎͑̿́̀͟ Ủ̸͕͉̰͎̞̻̩̼͒͌͒̑̎̕S̡̙̫̮͖̩̉̋̑̓͌̆̆̀È̸̡̻̭̝̥̃̾̀̔̉̃̾̋̋͟R̗̠̖̬̹̘͓͔̥̫̆̇̆̇̍͊̏̕͝͠:̡̼̯̱̙̝̲̎̇́͌̆̈́̇̔͡ͅ R̶̝̺̹̦͎̾͂͋̒͂͜A͍̬̲̗̯̲͍͊̍̐̃̃̐͗͟͜͞N̶̮̟͎̳͈̱̦͂̔̋̋͘̕ͅT̛͖͔̱͎̞͍͚̺̥͉̀̈́͌̏͋͗̍͘͠À̶̛̱̥̖͕̖̬͑̀̿̕͢R̡̳̬̭̮̪̳͋̊̓̒̓͆̅͢͡͠Ö̦͓̞̙̼̤́̈́̓̀͆̂͗̍ Ā͕̠͈̣̦̪̙͔̈́̄̈̎͂͞M̶̡̰͎̬̯̗̱̆̓̓̋̐̕͠Ǎ̖̰̞̲͌͒̂͂͌͟͝͡͝͠M̡̡̛̗͈̰͍͐̓̈̀̎̔́́Ì̬͔̩̥̖͆͊̃̽
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"No!"
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P̧̰̩̠̘̥̀̿̉̀͗͗̓̿̚r̵̡̭̰̟͙̙͎̪̄͋̾̅͂̓͘͟͡ǫ̸̝̙̰̪͎̓̃͌̍́́̏̏͝͡g̬̘̲͓̭̺̝͚̤͂̾̆͂̇̍̔̓̌͒͜r̶̭̟̘̹͎̘̖͍̥̼̉̀̇͆̒͝ḁ̸̹͎͙̥͈̪̇̍̔̀̉̚m͈̗̬͚̘̳̙̈̏̃̈̄͜ M̛͉͈̭͕̲̘̀̍̆̓̿̚͜͡͝ͅo̵̡̞͈̪̣̻̖̎́͊̕͜͠n̸͙͇͔̩̱͓͍̅̓̅̆̑͌ō͕̯̤̠̈́̽̈̀̕͢͝_̨̧̩͖͉̯̹͋̾̎̄́͘͝͝K̴̡̡̪̮̖̿̓͊̔͊̈̎̋u̖̘̙̪͇̪̒̽͐͋͡b̵̢̢̻̤̤̭̤̏͛̀͘͠ S̼̗̖̮̺̝͓̺͂͊̑͠͝h͙̙̳̠̣͉̓͊̓̋́͜u̷͓̟̙̫̼̲̬̥̐̇̐͒͋̾͊̚͠t͉̞͔͈̘̣̞̍̒̑͘͡t̴͍͉̰̖̼̍̅͆̂͒͛̚ị̧̦̮̪̳͈̍̾̎͒̌͢ͅͅn̵̘͕̰̣̺̭̩͇̾͑͂̃͆͐̓͘̚͝g̡̦̩̠̳̝̗̙͗̾͒̓̕ D̸̡̗̻̱͚̰̺͙̖̮̓͗͒̌̄̉͝͠͡ö̴̟̗̱̪̞̠͎́̂̃̾̐̒͆̆͡w̮̫̭̗̘͆̋͒̓̂͌̔̿̚͟͜n̢̨̨͍̠̠̓̐͌̂͐͆̆͘͜.̳̣̜̣̘̦̼͑̾̾̉̽͜͝.̗̼̻̬̻́́̃͌̇͠ͅ.̷͇̪̜̞̖̠̂̍̈́̑͋̾̓̃͘͠
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The boy let out a groan, his head hitting the keyboard. He turned off the computer just as a certain H/C girl walked in.
"Amami, we're all meeting in the dining hall for breakfast. Are you coming?"
"Yeah, Yeah I'll be right there."
The two left the room, hand in hand.
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R̸̮͎͙͉͇̋͐̒̀̑͊͜͜ĕ̢̳̗̝̘̥̱̏̄̇͂̒͟b̵̩͍͎̰͚̎̂̂̈́̏̎̆͛͘ͅo̧͔̠̠̒͆̓̊̇̑̄̕͞ͅơ̧̮͍̞̱̤̠̠͙͒̓͌̕͜͡͝t̺̝͓̰͎̽̇̇̉͘͟͡ỉ̴̧͎̺̘̺̐̽̃̉̽̂̋̎͢͞ͅn̵̲̗͖̺̟̹͍̖̪̎͂͌̚͠͝g̵̨̺̬̘̤̞̈͌̀̑̾͟͟.̴̢͕̙̱̩̹͕̦͇̻̀͂̑͐̓͘͞.̸̨̨̝̹͍̼̜̓́̏̀̾͝.̸̲̩̳̝̪̟͚͎͊̅͋̌̎͒̃͜͢
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Ẉ̵̻̲̻̟̆͂̑̓͗̎̑̌̎͟ȇ̵͚̝͔̭̬̬̩͈̑̒͆̒̏͜͝l̡̛̳͎͑͊̎̉͜ͅç̜̠̬̤͉̮̪̍̾̒͗͗͋̚ͅo̸̝̪͍̮̫̦͗͂̄̓̒̚͡m̪̭͚͙̖͖̍͑͆͒̋̏̇̓͊e̲̞̮̼͈͇͙͊̋̀͛̀̆ B̴̨̛̹̰͙͚̹͆͑̅́̐̕͢͡͞ͅa̢̺̜̼̜̅̀̏̆̏̊͋͝c̺̳̫̫͇͈̩͎̜̔̔̋̌̚͢͡k̛̫̟̜͔̥̣̀̑͗̆̌͆͌̀ U̸̙̘̬͚͖̗͊͑̄̽̿̀̚͝͡ͅs̸̨̩̥̺̩͙͙̹̝͒͐̈́̒̑͜͝͞͠e̵̡̞͖͇̰̫͐͌̉͂̚r̛͈͖̜̺͊͒͛͑̾͘͟͞͞:̡̠̩̪̰̞̪͇͈̽̂̌́̀̚͠ M̷̡̡̗̘̳̱̮̀̾̓̍̂͊͊́̉͢͡ȏ̸̡̟͕͔͉͎͉̗́̎̈̎̔̽̚͠n̸̡̧̜̘̥̐̐̎̒͡o̸̹̞͓̱̺̰͋́̎̍̈́͢͟͞͝͝K̫̼̝̱̟̼͍̦̀̃͛̍̂̃̔̈̓ͅù̸̼̝̺̩̮͓̺͗̂̽͢͝͞m̸͍̙͍͉͍̹̲̮̝͖̿̀̊̋͊̊̾͠ạ̢̦͉̮͚̲̝̌͛̈́͋̍̚ͅ
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"Upupupupu, nice try~"
With a flash, a grinning Monokuma appeared on the screen, then it flashed to black.
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