I sit on my bed, anxiously awaiting my visitor. Why am I doing this? I think. Suddenly, there's a knock on the door, bringing me back to reality.
“Maizono? It's me, Leon.” His voice says to me through the door. Here goes... everything. I look behind me, checking everything is in place. Slowly, I open the door, revealing the face of Leon Kuwata.
“H-hello.” I nervously say.
“What was it you wanted? You said you wanted me to come here, why?” He asks, opening the door further and stepping inside. I step back, and he shuts the door. I look behind me again, and see the knife I placed down. I quickly dash over and grab it, holding it in front of me.
“I'm sorry Kuwata, I really am.” I say, steeping closer. I lunge the knife at him, but he dodges out of the way.
“Maizono!” He exclaims. Again, I lunge the knife, but it slips out of my hands. Leon bends down and picks it up, and I run. I grab Naegi's golden practice sword. I start swinging it around, and it scratches the wall.
“Hey, stop that! You might hurt one of us!” He yells at me. I stop, and drop it. After looking at the scratch marks on the bed and wall, I start to cry.
“Sayaka, don't cry. I'll go.” Kuwata says, turning towards the door.
“My plan was to kill you and frame Naegi.” I blurt out. Dammit.
“Wha-what!?” He says, sounding utterly shocked.
“I'm sorry.” I sob. I notice that he has put the knife down. I bend over and pick it up. With the knife in my hand, I start walking towards the bathroom. Once in the bathroom, I stand against the wall.
“I'm sorry.” I repeat. I move the knife towards my stomach. Thinking quickly, Leon grabs the knife, and we start fighting over it.
“Let go!” I scream.
“No! I won't let you do this!” He yells back
“I said let go! Let go!” I scream it until I'm hoarse. Finally, he lets go. The knife flies straight into my stomach.
“Th-thank you.” I mumble.
“No, no no no no no!” He says, shaking his head.
“Go.” Is the last thing I say before he leaves. Remembering that I'm in Naegi's bathroom, I dip my finger in the blood, my blood, and write “11037” on the wall. Hopefully someone will realise that that is code for “Leon”. I don't want everyone to be killed because of my stupidity. All of a sudden, my breathing slows.
“Goo-goodbye.” I wheeze out. And then, it's over. All over.