The Ultimate Baseball Star Leon Kuwada went down the halls of the Hope's Peak dormitory, approaching the room with Sayaka's nameplate. He knocked on the door, "Hello? Sayaka right? You asked to meet with me?"

Opening the door was indeed, Sayaka Maizano, the Ultimate Pop Sensation. "So glad you can make it!" She smiled brightly at the retired baseballer. "Come in! Come in!"

"So uh, what's this about?" Leon entered the room, "Something about your boyfriend Makato?"

"Boyfriend!?!" Sayaka blushed before she shook her head and waved her arms, "Oh no no no no! We're just old friends who went to middle school together!"

"Oh." Leon blinked, "But anyway, I think you guys would look cool together. Especially with how protective you two have been of each other since this whole fucked up situation started." He rubbed the back of his head.

"Uh thanks." Sayaka looked away, "So uh, those videos right?"

"Damn right, it was unnerving seeing those." Leon sighed as he looked away, looking around the room. Looks a little like she hasn't gotten to decorating the room, only a golden sword that he realized look just like the one at the entrance to the gym. "But anyway, not like they're actually real. I mean my family lives across the Pacific, how would whoever is behind that freaky ass bear even get to them?"

"Oh that's right, you played for the biggest baseball team in America." Sayaka said as she walked to his side.

"Unfortunately." Leon groaned.

"Oh, what's wrong?" Sayaka asks as she trudges towards the desk.

"Well, I may be listed as the Ultimate Baseball star in the HP records, and I did get a lot of attention for my skills on the diamond. But to be honest, I didn't really like the sport all that much." Leon admitted. "The outfits, the rules, the crazy fans. I only took the gig because a lady I fancied at the time was a fan... but after we broke up I was stuck playing with the team because I was too good at the sport."

"I see, so then what do you wanna do?" Sayaka asks as she looks for something, Kuwada not even noticing.

"Well, for as long as I can remember I always liked the cool punk rock bands like Green Day and Agent Orange." Leon smiled, "The roar of the crowd, listening as I unleash my soul to world through raging music. Anyway, I was wondering if you had any advice for a dude looking to get his feet in the musical waters?"

"Well, I guess I have one little piece I can give you." Sayaka said as she approached Leon, her voice void of the perky upbeat singer that would hang out with Makoto.

"What's that- BWAH!" Leon dodges a swing of a knife. "Sayaka wha- what are you doing?!?" He panicked as the girl took another few swings at him.

The eyes, he saw those eyes. They were the eyes of despair. Whatever she saw in that video had gotten to her, and now she's trying to kill him! Kill him just like the bear said! "The world of music is a cruel world, and in an instant it will all crumble!" She then lifted her arm to swing at Leon.

The former baseball player backed up into the sword from before, thinking quickly he grabbed the sword to block the knife swing. The blade cutting into the sheath, "You're crazy!"

"RAAAAAH!" Sayaka screamed as she swung as she did sword and knife battle against the wannabe rocker, nipping his hair strains and cutting up the walls and floors of the room.

Eventually, Leon managed to strike Sayaka's right wrist, making her drop the knife as she fell back into the wall. "Alright, this is over." Leon unsheathed the sword and prepared to strike.

"Meep!" Sayaka shot straight to the bathroom, closing the door behind her.

"Damn! Missed!" Leon said before he grabs the handle, the handle jiggling. "Locked?!?! Damn it!" Leon threw the sword on the ground.

'Okay Leon, calm down. You're safe from that crazy chick, just walk away and leave her be.' He told himself, but suddenly he heard a different voice in his head.

'Oh? And what's to stop her from going after someone else?'

"Huh?" Leon lifts his head up at the voice.

'In her state, she can lure any one of them to do away with them! And if not, if she shows up injured to breakfast tomorrow. Who will they believe attacked first? A cute pop diva, or a disgruntled former baseballer who hates baseball?'

Leon growls, but he knew the voice had a point. Either way he is in hot water come morning, and she'll try again with someone else. So he walked back to his bedroom and grabbed his toolkit, took the screwdriver out of the kit so he can break off the door handle to the shower.

Sayaka panted, 'Crud, this should have been so easy! Strike him down and simple is that! But... but then Makoto...' the face of the boy she knew from middle school, who was too nervous to speak to her and who Sayaka thought was cute and brave how he stood up to that crazy goose. She groaned 'No... I can't do it... but... maybe I can still...' she then dragged one of her left hand fingers across her wrist wound and started writing on the wall behind her.

She heard the bathroom doo open, and saw Leon back with the knife. He looked Sayaka dead in the eyes "I'm sorry... but you started this, now I'm gonna finish it!" and plunged the knife into her chest. He panted before he walked out of the bathroom, not noticing that she had written the last bit of her dying message on the wall with what litttle energy she had left.

Leon pants as she steps out into the main bedroom, looking around the place at the end results of his fight for his life. "Man I really made a mess of this place." Quickly he grabbed the nearby lint roller and started cleaning all the sliced off hair and other debris.

After making sure all the hair and debris were cleaned up, he then saw his bloodied up shirt. "Aw man this was my favorite shirt." He grabbed his screwdriver and ran all the way to the incinerator, "Just gotta burn away the remaining evidence and-" he ran into the gate, "Damn in!"

As if things couldn't get any more complicated, the incinerator was off and the gate to it was locked. "okay, I just ask Hifumi to borrow his key and- ah no that won't work! He'll have questions!"

He then had an idea, he ran to the laundry room and rummaged through all the hanging clothes, and found a round glass ball. Probably Hiro's. This will have to do. He made it back, "I didn't want use my talent again, but desperate times call for desperate measures."

He reared back the glass ball... aimed... and threw the ball with the force of a hundred men.

CRASH

The impact not only turned on the incinerator, but also smashed the ball into pieces. He then tied up his bloodied shirt into a ball, and threw it into the incinerator. "Phew, that's done." As he exited the incinerator, one of the sleeves sticking out of the incinerator had burnt off and fell to the floor beside the broken glass.

He went back to his room, thinking about the events of tonight happened. He was hoping to connect with a fellow musician to kick start his music career, and the lady he turned to tried to gut him like a fish. He wondered why she didn't just try this with that Makoto guy, after all who would expect the killer to be someone they really liked before this horrible place.

But, now he's gonna graduate right? Sure it was purely by circumstance and he was only fighting for his life, but hey at least did was told of him by their 'principal' right? But it didn't feel right; how was he gonna break this to Makoto?

But what Leon didn't realize, was that his self defense murder wasn't actually in Sayaka's room as he was led to believe. But actually happened in her crush's room, as he would later find out in tomorrow's trial.