Why the hell did I let trash like you talk me into this?!

( listening to komaeda had been the worst decision in her life.

saionji had a strong grasp on komaeda's hand as she half-ran, half-dragged the much taller boy around the corner and pressed herself against the wall, holding her breath. she only spoke in quiet, harsh whispers. )

Shit, why'd you make me think visiting Sonia was a good idea, hunh?! Of course her bodyguards would chase us! Why were we even visiting her again...?!