#dv2 chapter 5

People would keep killing, unless they could get out. Getting out on Oswald’s terms was not acceptable- Junpei wanted all of them to make it, not just one person getting out free because they got away with a murder.

He knew that, he truly did, and yet that didn’t stop the way that his heart felt like it was breaking. Saturday was blaming herself, everyone else had seemed like they probably were too- and Junpei wasn’t an exception to that. He felt no different, not really... except, he had his luck.

If the dead were going to blame anyone, they could blame him.

Despite his attempts to seem confident at the trial, the facade was broken the moment he shut his door to his room. He wasn’t confident, he wasn’t brave, he wasn’t strong- he was hurting, and praying that none of them would see how deep it went.