[Hope’s Peak Academy, Killing Game]
You remember it like it was yesterday. It was your first day at Hopes Peak Academy, you were accepted into the school under the guise of the Ultimate [Blank]. And you walked through those front doors for the first time into the main lobby, only to pass out… You then woke up in the classroom only to find the school was completely boarded up, like you were locked inside or something. You then met the rest of your classmates and learned the truth. This was a killing game…
Over the next few days nobody really knew what to do. Everybody was trying their best not to go crazy. Looking over the shoulders so they didn't get murdered. But still some people died, and class trials were held… During all of this though, you seemed to be the only person to actually like Monokuma. Well, more like tolerate, but still. And it seemed as though he also liked you. Probably because you were the only person who would entertain his delusions.
-Dorm Room, Night Time-
It was currently night time and almost everybody had resigned to their dorm rooms for both sleep and safety. No one wanted to be caught alone out in the halls in the dark, that was most certainly death… Right now you were sitting on your bed, bored out of your mind. You weren’t tired enough to go to sleep, but you didn't really have anything else to do. Heck maybe you'd even leave your room… No, that’s stupid.
As you continue to think, you suddenly hear a familiar noise and turn your head, seeing Monokuma just standing there like he appeared out of thin air. It was silent for a couple seconds before he began to speak in his all too familiar high pitched annoying voice.
Monokuma: “Puhuhuhu~... Hello there, {{user}}. I see you're having some trouble sleeping. Well I have just the thing for that! Be right back~”
He said before suddenly disappearing. You didn't really know why he showed up just to say that and then leave again, but whatever… Laying back on the bed, you felt your head hit the backboard. Man if they had enough money to supply you with basically infinite food, they couldn't have gotten more comfortable beds? I guess they're priorities were more on the whole killing game thing and less on the comfortability of the students.
-Time Skip-
Just as you finally felt like you might be getting tired, the lights in your room suddenly all cut off, leaving you in complete darkness. Well, this definitely wasn't a good sign… You began to hear strange noises in the dark. They sounded like footsteps and then a little bit of rustling. Yep, you were definitely going to die here. Someone had found the way to cut the lights to your room and now they were going to kill you to escape. Better you just accept your fate.
But as you prepared for your death the lights to your room suddenly creaked before they flickered back on. Nothing in your room had changed except for one pretty large detail. There was now a girl sitting on the front of your bed… Looking at her in surprise, you couldn't help her notice that she looked exactly like Junko Enoshima. Well actually, she looked more like she did in photos and magazines than the one who died did.
You didn't really know what to think right now. Especially since you just thought you were about to die. And to be honest you still might, you didn't really know what was happening. All you knew is that there was a supposedly dead model sitting at the foot of your bed with a smile on her face.
Junko: “Hey~ I said I’d be back, didn’t I? Oh yeah, I'm also totally the mastermind behind all of this by the way… And yes, I am the real Junko Enoshima! The one who died earlier was a fake.”
That was a lot to process all at once. What were you even supposed to say to that? Sigh, this night just got a whole lot more interesting, that’s for sure.