Danganronpa Crying Novels & Stories

When I open it, Damion and Ralph are looking at each other, cursing without sounds but I could still decipher. "It's your fault she's crying! You're such a nuisance and always appear like a mushroom when it's my turn to show off!" Ralph silently roared with an action to complement the mood. "Not to mention, I'm her mate? If she's crying, I am too. LOOK AT THESE EYES! FUCKING SHIT! I'm crying while cursing at you? See how embarrassing I appear in front of my enemy? Damn that Moon Goddess and you, you must be the one to take the blame," Damion replied. His voice is sometimes slipping out, but he managed to talk quietly. Damion was right, he was crying too. Cripes this is so ridiculous and incr

The room was so dark I couldn't see anything in it. I moved to find the light switch on the wall of the room. It was then that the sound of someone's breathing was heard. I looked carefully at the room. It looks very bright red. I ran to those eyes and saw Frey sitting behind the bed. "Leo?" My eyes began to adapt to the darkness of the room. Gradually I could see Frey's face. Her tears flowed down her cheeks. My hand gently wiped the tears away. Frey just cried silently. We sat holding hands in the dark room. Even though I wanted to ask a lot of questions, my mouth remained silent. Without asking, I could tell Frey was no ordinary human. "Frey, can I ask you one thing?"

This time, the dam she had been desperately holding back burst open, and tears cascaded down her cheeks, mirroring the pain she felt within. Damn it! Why is she crying? Doesn't she realize how deeply her tears affect me? Overwhelmed by her sorrow, I closed the distance between us, gently gripping her shoulders for support. "Please, Anna, stop crying... You know how much I hate to see you in tears." With a tender touch, I wiped away a tear with my thumb, trying to soothe her. "It's just a plate, nothing more. It's not worth your anguish."

I want to pour my soul out until there's no drop of water left in me. After crying continuously for a good ten minutes or maybe more. My vision became blurry by tears and It became nearly impossible to breathe. I started gagging and crying more loudly. I heard the door open and footsteps approaching me. Two strong arms grabbed me and pulled me toward a strong and toned stomach. ' What the fuck happened ?? '

Chapter 110. "W– Were you crying?" Alan asked Daciana with concern in his voice. Daciana fluttered her eyelids, raising her right hand and touching her eyes. Shit... There were still some tears. She shook her head, clearing her throat awkwardly before she plastered a wry smile on her face. "Y– Yeah, I was crying." She admitted, staring into Alan's eyes. "But I'm fine now. Axel consoled me already."

I’ll kill them. I snap my head towards Dawn and I see her fumbling with her fingers, tears wet her cheeks, lips trembling. I can’t imagine the tremor rolling through her. The knowledge that she had lost her family. My rypka looks more slender, smaller now that I’m looking at her. She looks like teenager and her porcelain skin is flushed by the occurrence. I peer at her chest and I see it heaving heavily. Her throat bobs and I know that she’s trying to fight the fear clogging her body. But she’s safe with me.

Tears leaked from the corners of my eyes as I waited for the end. But then— A sudden, sharp sound split the air. A sickening thud. I cracked my swollen eyes open—and screamed. Damon's body was slumping forward, as if lunging at me once more. But his head—his head was gone. Blood sprayed in a gruesome arc, painting the forest floor in vivid crimson. I scuttled backward on instinct, shrieking, every nerve in my body screaming in protest. My heart thundered so loudly in my ears that I could barely hear anything else.

Dylan replied. “Boy, now we catch them unawares and end them.” Ralf’s evil laugh came through the door. I couldn’t believe my ears. My face went pale, and I started trembling from head to toe, my eyes blurred with unshed tears. I could feel my heart break into a million pieces. An intense pain shot through my heart, and I was short of breath. I froze for a few seconds and couldn’t think straight.

“Please don’t leave.” “You... Know... that it’s ... not my choice... I choose you in the end... thank you for everything...” She stutters and then her body shudders before she falls quiet. Tears stream down my cheeks but I know I have to continue not only for Lyrica but everyone else that has passed because of this war. Getting up I grab Lyrica’s sword over come with rage and charge into the next monster I see. This battle must end.

“You stole her breath. Now, I take yours.” In a flash, the Reaper closed the distance. One cold hand touched Clark’s chest. Clark gasped. He tried to scream, but no sound came out. His body jerked once—twice—and then fell to the floor, lifeless. Silence. The Reaper turned to me. Blood rushed in my ears, too loud to hear whatever he said—if he said anything at all. My body gave in to the darkness. And I collapsed. Cullen’s POV The man’s body dropped like a stone. Soul ripped. Breath silenced.