Someone like me start despair like that...

( he's shocked as he takes a step back, almost like he can't believe hiro would choose him of all people — and then he laughs softly to himself. it's not like he's wrong, actually, komaeda did play a hand in it as an ultimate despair — )

You must really hate me! No matter... her name is Junko Enoshima, the Ultimate Fashionista... or better yet known as Ultimate Despair.

( that person has always given komaeda conflicted feelings — to despising despair, to loving her, to taking her arm in hopes that mixing himself with her despair would make him overcome it. there's a lot of twisted thoughts that go through his mind when it comes to that ultimate, well, the person that made him the way he is now. )

The world was ending, her along with the group she had by her side... continued to engulf the world in despair, fetishizing the idea of pain and destruction all for the sake of seeing the world burn even more. This is where... my regret comes into play.

( he crosses his arms, looking off to the side with a sullen expression. )