My OC Execution
Execution 17.
Another fave of mine, which also hurt to write.
NOTE: I don't know if it's truly necessary, but, to be safe, I have to say, be warned, this execution involves nods to self-harm and suicide. I doubt it's any more or less disturbing as the others, but, I see so many fics with "trigger warnings", I couldn't help but feel this may have needed one. I don't know, it depends on what people can handle.
Execution: Hall of Fear-ors
Executed: Isao Eiji the Ultimate Psychoanalyst
Isao was thrown in a dark place, the sound of wind chimes ringing in the air, though none were visible; he started walking forward, until he bumped into something in the darkness.
The nervous boy readjusted his teashades (or John Lennon glasses if you will), as the impact had left them crooked, and looked closely to see what was in front of him. Suddenly, the lights came on one by one, making the area and its contents visible. As soon as Isao saw what was in front of him, he recoiled in horror.
Isao found himself standing face to face with his own reflection, as he was standing in front of a large, full body mirror; the corridor was covered, end to end, with full body mirrors. Horrified, the young psychoanalyst could feel himself spiraling into a crippling panic, as he met his own gaze everywhere he looked.
Breathing heavily, Isao ran through the corridor with his eyes closed tightly, not wanting to look at his own reflection anymore. However, he did not get very far, as he ran head on into yet another reflective surface. Now, he was surrounded by mirror with no way out, all around him, Isao saw himself staring back at him.
Just then, Monokuma appeared on the rafters of the ceiling and dropped a serrated knife into the ring of mirrors, which landed at Isao's feet, the psychoanalyst curiously picked up the knife, then looked back at the mirrors all around him. Now, the reflections were all smiling deviously, appearing to have minds of their own.
Hyperventilating, Isao was wracked with anxiety, to the point where he could not move; then, one by one, the reflection in every mirror pulled out a knife and began to cut themselves. The reflections sliced up their thighs, then their arms and forearms, and both sides of their throats, then, all together, the hellish reflections shoved their knives clean through their already bleeding throats.
When it was all over, the knife that was initially in Isao's hand was now in his own throat, his entire body covered in deep wounds, as a mess of blood collected around his feet. Isao collapsed as the blood from his slashed, punctured throat, flooded his airway, and quickly died of the massive loss of blood.
Significance: Isao was a psychoanalyst, he could figure people out in a matter of second and was a master of comforting people when they needed, however, his greatest vice was that he did not understand himself, to the point where he was afraid of himself. He was so afraid of what was inside himself that he went out of his way to avoid looking at his own reflection, to the point where he developed a crippling fear of mirrors. He was always reluctant to speak of his own problems, because, he felt certain that nobody could help him and it created a dark point in his personality that he constantly fought to repress. The execution basically has him being overtaken by his own fears, seeing his own reflection, and seeing what he had always feared: An abomination.