Curate, connect, and discover
*they had just finished, Katsuki had finally flipped it, a wild grin on his face as he raised his hand to finally hit the man in the suit. This was all his fault the bastard. The man grinned and looked at him.*
“That was fun.. how about I help you?”
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*katsuki sighed, looking at the doll infront of him as the rain poured down. He didn’t know this was how itd turn out. Knife to the palm, he glared at the floor before looking up at ochaco’s dead expression. She held the knife and stared at katsuki.*
“I-I’m sorry katsuki. I don’t want this.. but I can’t lose.. we both know only one of us are getting o-“
“And that has to be you? Bold of you to assume I’m letting you walk out of here ochaco. Not after all that you’ve caused.”
*katsuki ran forward, a battle cry escaping him as he tackled ochaco, both of them fighting for the knife as the time rang down 10:50.. 10:45.. it didn’t matter. Nothing mattered anymore.*
*the rain poured, the arena soaking with blood and rain, the dead body of the player looked towards the victor in betrayal and acceptance.*
*it took a while out eventually, blood poured, a cough before one fell..*
“Player 056, katsuki bakugou, eliminated.”