#tsumiu

Miu Iruma was not a very careful person.

She had the tendency, to walk right into chaos without realising it and suffering through the consequences.

Which is how she found herself in the cellar of the Ultimate Academy. Truth be told, she was nervous as fuck. Not only was the time limit very close to the end, the others still have not found a single way, to get HER out.

Come on, why were they so slow?! Couldn’t they do more than just walk around and talk, as to how to take down an entire army of Monokumas?!

....She could have helped too, admittedly. But truth be told, Miu Iruma was too much of a coward. A vulgar, gross and rancid excuse of a human being, who used her apparent “intellect” to hide her fear and anxiety. She just...couldn’t help them. She was useless.

The only thing she needed right now, was to watch some kids movie DVDs. She knew that there were some in that one room in the basement and as she was heading there, she walked past the library. Miu found herself stopping.

Didn’t Shuichi want to set the cameras, she made in the library? What was he planning on using them for, anyway? To look under the girl’s skirts, whenever they used the ladder?

Miu chuckled to herself. Man, he was such a perv.

Still, she was curious. And so, Miu opened the door to the library to check them out.

But when she did, Miu stumbled across something she didn’t expect.

Rantaro Amami was lying on the floor. And in front of him stood a girl with long dark blue hair and skirt. She was not facing her.

Miu couldn’t speak. She just stared at the lifeless remains of Rantaro Amami.

Did...Tsumugi....

“If you tell anyone about this, I will kill you.”

Tsumugi had spoken those words to her, without ever needing to turn around. The inventor flinched and then watched, as Tsumugi picked up the shot-put ball and tightened her grip around it.

A small shard of it, fell on the floor. Miu gulped horrified and Tsumugi asked her then, in the same calm, casual and emotionless tone the following question.

“Is that clear, Miu?”

Miu found herself nodding in fear, before running out of the library and into the hallway. She ran and ran and ran, before shutting the door behind her and sinking to the ground in her research lab.

Miu knew what she should do. Tell others, about Tsumugi’s crime. To just.....reveal the truth.

But....if she did then...Tsumugi would murder her on the spot.....She was sure of it.....

Then....how did she....reach the library this quickly? Miu only left a minute, after Tsumugi went to the bathroom.

How did she....

.........God....was Tsumugi, behind this fucking Killing Game?

Oh...Oh no...

“Shit..shit..”, Miu told herself, clutching her thin arms and trying her hardest to calm down. “It’s okay...the others will figure the shit out...They...they will....punish that bitch...Y...Yeah..yeah! They...they fuckin’ will....Plain Jane is as good as dead..”

She told herself that, over and over again. And during the investigation, Miu tried her best to help out the rest of the class with her awesome inventions.

She even boldly claimed in the trial that the Mastermind killed Rantaro, just to maybe nudge them a bit in the right direction. Tsumugi’s stare was easily felt though.

And it turns out, the class did send someone to the gallows.

But it was the wrong person. And that robo bear acted like they were right.

Kaede Akamatsu died, when she should have lived.

That string of thoughts remained in her head, even after the trial was long over and darkness had overtaken the campus.

Miu was hugging her blanket tightly, the images of today’s events not willing to let her go.

Tsumugi Shirogane killed Rantaro Amami. Miu knew that.

And chose to remain quiet, like the coward she was.

........

The door suddenly opened. Miu didn’t even dare questioning, how her visitor managed to open the door and enter her room.

Tsumugi was standing in front of her, smiling at her gently. Even though Miu knew that this smile was as non-existent, as Miu’s own rich sex history.

“You did good....keeping quiet, Miu.”, Tsumugi suddenly cooed and approached her. Miu didn’t dare to move, as Tsumugi motioned her slender cold finger across the inventor’s forehead.

Miu never felt a touch, this cold before.

“I must say, I was a bit worried that you’d ruin everything.”, Tsumugi cooed sweetly and Miu found herself blushing. Tsumugi was not wearing her jacket and her white blouse showed off her features pretty well.

That chest....

“Keep playing your role and stay silent and I will make sure that you will live. Is that clear?”, the Mastermind asked her with an empty chuckle, her voice sweet as honey.

“I....I....”

Tsumugi stopped smiling briefly.

“I asked if this was clear.”

“Y..yes ma’m.”

“Good.”

Tsumugi grinned, showing off a row of fake teeth.

“Good girl, Miu.”, Tsumugi asked and planted a gentle kiss on her lips. Miu let out a soft gasp and found her heart fluttering. Tsumugi then got up from her bed and walked to the door.

“Sweet dreams, doll.”

It sounded almost genuine. Almost. And Miu desperately wanted to believe that it was.

Because it made her hate herself a little less...