#dddc chapter 2

Things were happening a bit too fast for Yua to keep up with. Truth or Dare had won? Hm. Yua didn’t know what that was, but it sounded a bit... intimidating. The origami artist didn’t know what to expect. She had never done it before. But, if everyone else voted for it, then she supposed she would do it.

As she left her room, she had an uneasy feeling. But, that wasn’t too unusual for Yua. So, she would have been able to shake it off... But the screaming of some other students only cemented her fears. Shakily, she made her way to see what was happening, weakly struggling against the taller students... 

Only to find the dead body of Suzaku Fujiki.

It was time to share poems again? Oh no. Oh no oh no oh no... Yua wasn’t really sure how much long she could keep doing this. It was nerve-wracking, having to try and read her poem without stuttering, and with everyone looking at her... What if she messed up? What if they didn’t like it? Yua clutched her notebook with her haiku close to her chest as she looked at the floor.

Other people were sharing theirs... that meant that Yua had to go at some time, right? Well, might as well do this sooner than later. Get it over with faster. The origami artist opened her notebook and cleared her throat, before speaking in a quiet voice. “Uh... excuse me? This is... um, my, uh, poem... Uh, I hope it’s... alright...”

“Cold nights in winter The ice scarred the frozen heart The glass window breaks”