I've always had this feeling that it was her. Even when the situation seemingly proved otherwise, I knew it was her. Masaki…Masaki was an unfortunate pawn, a bit of a misinterpretation, if you will. She led us astray without even realizing it. Poor girl, poor (broken, lost) girl.
I should have trusted my first instincts. Second guesses always lead to trouble. But here, everything always changed. No sense of direction, no sense of clarity. Nothing seemed to be right, logical, and everything twisted and turned into corruption and irrationality.
And she was the reasoning for it all. She played us all. Well done.
I'm tired of running. Tired of running from my fears, tired of running from her. I'm tired of this game of hers, the game that won't end until she sees fit. I swear I hear her voice all around me, the sickeningly charming voice emphasized by the laughter – that hideous, hideous laughter.
This is her game.
I'm done playing it.
Koharun. Koharu Kamiyama.
It was always her.
Always.
not the greatest, but i've really wanted to write something mayoiga-related.
pretty sure i'm, like, the only person left in this fandom heh heh.
anyway, iirc, mikage was the main dude who suspected koharun from the beginning, and i kinda wanted to build upon that. i'll probably redo this one, go more in-depth or something.