"I'll be watching. But from a distance. Because that's what best friends do... right?"
Akira nodded. "I mean it."
Her eyes widened. No one had ever called her that without screaming. Saiko no sutoka
He had found notes left behind by previous "players." Fragmented diaries of boys and girls who had been dragged into this twisted reality. Each one ended the same way: "She always finds you." "I'll be watching
"You know, Akira-kun," she whispered from the other side of a locked door, her voice dripping with saccharine sweetness, "I just wanted to be your number one. Your only one. But you kept talking to other people. Laughing with them. Don't you know? Friends are just enemies who haven't betrayed you yet." her voice dripping with saccharine sweetness