Hannan: I, am a serial killer.

Alyssa: Wha-

Hannan: I. Am. A. Serial. Killer.

Miyoshi: Seemed obvious enough.

Sumana: Tell them why.

Hannan: Huh?

Sumana: Why you kill people.

Hannan: To keep them away from Annan, of course. I see someone getting too close for my liking, and it's off with their head, and maybe their limbs.

Chloe: So what was that promise thing you made with Sumana?

Hannan: Well, before Annan and I became a duo, she was very close with Sumana. And when we did become a duo, she still kept following us around. So one faithful day, I decided to follow her home. But she wouldn't give up and let me um... Go my way with her, so instead, we made a deal.

Sumana: I'd stay away from Annan, and I wouldn't get killed. But doing this, I lost a friend. But that's okay because I'm alive right now, and I'm not dead, because of this promise... But there was one thing I had to do. The next day I told Hannan that if she never killed again, I wouldn't call the police.

Hannan: And so I agreed, until now.

Sumana: But why? Why did you kill her?

Hannan: Because I wanted to save my family.

Ashton: But why did you have to kill Annan? Couldn't you have killed anyone else?

Hannan: So we could be together forever.

Tan Liang: Huh?

Hannan: If i had killed someone else, assuming that I thought I would escape, Annan would be executed along with all you peasants, and along with Sumana... But if I killed her, I would remain in her body, and I'd still be able to see her face everyday... We'd still be... Together...

Sumana: But now you're going to be executed too! You just wasted her life! She could've lived!

Hannan: I couldn't have her live if it's with you! You know how much she means to me, and now even if we're gone, we'll still be together in the after life...

Sumana: You know what she would say to you right now? She'd say that you're a selfish good for nothing murderer!

Hannan: Well she can't say that because she's DEAD!

Hannan's expression began to soften.

Hannan: She's... Dead.

Hannan: Wait what did I do? What did I- I killed her- she was my best friend and I killed her- I killed so many people for her, and now I've killed her, and I'm about to get executed- It was all for nothing, the killing, everything- What have I done? WHAT HAVE I DONE? No no no no no no no...

Sophie: Hannan are you-

Hannan: You- You caused all this- You told me to do this you lying b-

Sophie: I'm trying to help you.

Hannan: I never needed your help in the first place! You were the one bribing me! Kill Annan and I'd be able to be with her forever... Do you know the regret I'm feeling? I've killed so many for Annan, and now it's all gone to a waste just because you and your.. persuasiveness, got me to murder her too! Isn't that just great???

Sophie: Well I was just tryna help you ungrateful shit! I wanted to get you outta here as soon as possible, I wanted to get everyone executed, I wanted the most despair that could ever exist! I helped you try to escape!

Hannan: You know what, FUCK ALL THIS!

Sophie: That's an excellent mind set if your goal is to get executed.

Hannan: That's the goal.

Sophie: What?

Hannan: I've had enough. I want to be executed.

Sophie: But then Annan-

Hannan: They've already voted anyway. It's inevitable.

Sophie: I see. So you give up on the fact that Annan's death brought nothing but the survival of your family? You know we're all Fictional right?

Chloe: The flashback light...

Sophie: Your family might not even exist you know. Annan did.

Hannan: Wait-

Sophie: From now on, whenever you look into the mirror, you'll see her pitiful face smiling back at you, and knows what you've done, Hannan. You'll see her soon.

Hannan: No stop, you're messing with me- Just execute me already-

Sophie: She knows what you've done, Hannan. Don't be shy, look into the mirror.

From her pocket, Sophie pulled out a small mirror, like she'd been preparing to do this.

Hannan: No...

Sophie walked up to Hannan, grabbing her face in her hand and pulling it up to the mirror. Hannan's eyes widened. The face of her best friend was staring back at her, the same scared expression on her face.

Hannan: Annan- I-

Sophie: Look at her, she's pathetic. You've reduced her to nothing.

Hannan: NO! YOU DON'T MEAN ANYTHING TO ME!

Sophie: You killed her, Hannan. Pushing the blame onto me is only an excuse for your act. You tried to guilt trip everybody, you tried to frame Hanako.

Hannan: Why can't you just execute me already? KILL ME!

Sophie: Not until you look into the mirror again.

Hannan: No I don't want to see her face, just kill me already...

Sophie: Look into the mirror, you pussy. You did this to yourself.

Hannan: JUST KILL ME! YOU UNNECESSARY BITCH-

Sumana: Sophie stop it-

Sophie: Ugh just look in the fucking mirror.

Hannan: Why can't you just kill me? I've literally been begging for it- Isn't that what you want? People to die?

Sophie: Death is nothing. What I want is people to suffer.

Hannan: Huh?

Sumana: Sophie.

Sophie: You're not dying unless you look at the mirror. It's not a hard task.

Hannan hesitated, then stared straight into the mirror. She shook for a second, then regained composure.

Hannan: Yes, not at all. N- not a hard task.

Sumana: Sophie no-

Hannan: Can I- Can I see her now..?

Sophie: No more mirrors.

Hannan: No... No more mirrors.

Sophie: If an execution is what you want, I'll give you an execution.

Sumana: Wait- Sophie-

Hannan: ...

Monokuma: Puhuhuhuhu, I'm on it!

Sumana: No- Hannan I need to talk-

Monokuma: I've prepared a very special punishment for Hannan, the ultimate gymnast! Or should I say half?

Sumana: Monokuma please I need more time!

Hannan: I'll see you soon, Su.

Sumana: No please!

Monokuma: Let's give it everything we've got! It's... PUNISHMENT TIIIME!

Sumana: HANNAN!

(The other video was taken down for some reason so here's another one)

- - - GAME OVER, HANNAN HAS BEEN FOUND GUILTY, TIME FOR THE PUNISHMENT! - - -

The doors at the back of the trial room opened for the second time ever, and instead of a big metal claw, it just remained open, as if beckoning Hannan over, promising a friendly and quick execution. Desperate, Hannan rushed up to the door. But just as she walked a metre in, behind her, Sumana quickly stuck out her hand behind her, trying to grab the back of her shirt. Closer, closer, closer, her hand got, until the door closed in and Sumana felt a hand grab hers and pull her back to the trial room. Sumana made it back in time, her arm didn't. The doors slammed shut, and she watched her arm get sliced off her shoulder.

That was the least of her concern. She heard the tap, tap, tap of Hannan's feet get softer and softer, and finally walked so far that no one could hear her. The TV unfolded once again, and although Sumana was slowly bleeding out from her stump of a shoulder, she stood eerily still, staring intently at the screen, unblinking. We watched Hannan run into the execution room eagerly, only to stop in her tracks.

Thousands of faces stared back at her, the faces of her best friend.

- - - SELF REFLECTION, ultimate gymnast, Hannan's execution: executed - - -

from the ceiling dropped down a small sign. Find the end of the mirror maze. That was the goal.

Panicked, Hannan ran through the maze, eyes shut tight so as to not see the reflection. This didn't serve any purpose, Hannan soon crashed into a mirror in front of her which made her nose break with a sharp crack and she fell to the ground in pain, eyes opened in shock. Her nose was bleeding endlessly, but her pupils were fixated on the reflections that surrounded her. She quickly stumbled to her feet and ran further and further. Often she knocked into her own reflection and broke something else, but she didn't seem to care. She just wanted to leave the maze and the daunting images on the walls.

It seemed like hours of running, screaming and breaking bones, until it was unbearable and Hannan crumpled onto the mirror floor, forcing her to stare at her reflection once again. Her blood dripped like rain onto the floor, staining the surface. And then she felt a small tap on her shoulder. With all of he strength, she turned her head to find Annan smiling at her, promising her that it would all be alright. No, unlike the others, this was not a reflection. She reached out her hand, but Annan pulled something out from her pocket and placed it into her palm instead. And with a final wave, she disappeared, leaving the small revolver in her friend's hand.

Hannan knew what she had to do, she held the revolver to her own head, and prepared for sweet release. And then she pulled the trigger.

Nothing. No bullets.

A scream of anguish could be heard all the way from the trial room, and then the sounds of glass shattering.

Hannan had smashed her own head against the mirror floor, breaking her own skull, and she took no other breaths. Blood spilled across the floor and all over the revolver, ridden with scars of desperation, mixed with the blood from broken bones, cuts and bruises.

Hannan, the ultimate gymnast.

The one who killed Annan and countless others.

Lay on the ground, motionless.

Smiling.

The TV folded back in, and Sumana crashed to the ground from blood loss. Miyoshi rushed up to her, trying to stop the bleeding.

There was 14, now only 12.

We all sunk back down into the depths of despair.