PillowFruit

 Another perfect day washed over the island as the sun rose to its peak. The waves lapped at the beach sand quietly, and a gentle breeze ruffled the tree leaves close by. I almost expected seagulls to call from above, making the beach feel almost safe.  Of course, it wasn't. You're never safe here. Me, and everyone else here knew that. Uninhabited island, right? It was only the ultimates here now, and the two strange creatures watching over us. Monokuma and Monomi, or Usami. Whatever everyone decided to call her these days. I didn't trust her either way. I pressed my toes into the sand, letting the grains sink between and soften my feet.