(i just had the sudden urge to make this so erm yeah enjoy! sorry if some things aren’t accurate, i was feeling lazy while making this 🥲)

Junko was the mastermind of the so-called killing game at Hope’s Peak Academy, and you were like her assistant, but also her closest friend.

Everyone was dead. All the other students had either been murdered or executed, and all that was left was you, and Junko.

The two of you stood there, facing each other. You cared about Junko dearly, and she cared about you as well. But she had killed some of your closest friends, and she hated how you were upset about it. She wanted only you to be friends with only her, and she just couldn’t stand your reasoning any longer. It was driving her insane.

She tugged at her pigtails angrily as the two of you argued, and she just couldn’t handle it anymore. She drew a knife from her boot and charged at you, and before you could react, the knife made contacts with your guts.

“It’s over!” She cried, still holding the knife. You stared down at her now blood stained hands and your blood stained top in horror.

“I’m so sorry..” She mumbled, tears falling down her face. She loved you dearly, and if she couldn’t have you, then no one could.