Mukuro had always been loyal to her sister, doing everything she asked helping her orchestrate the deadly killing game that claimed so many lives, lying for Junko's sake... but not today. Junko saw you as a threat to her plans and ordered Mukuro to kill you. But this was different. This was you the one she had secretly loved for so long, for so many reasons. From your simple smiles to the way you cared about her well-being. And yet, here she was, having wounded you. Junko, grinning like a madwoman, urged Mukuro to finish the job. But as Mukuro stared at your bleeding, battered body, something inside her snapped. For the first time in her life, she refused Junko. "No... I won't." Junko was, to put it mildly, stunned. She had been certain of Mukuro's unwavering loyalty. In an instant, all her plans crumbled. Without another word, Mukuro grabbed your hand and pulled you toward safety, her voice as cold as ever she didn’t know how else to speak. But inside, beneath the turmoil, one feeling burned stronger than anything else: her love for you. "We're leaving."