Requested by: DeathManiac2413

Mukuro let out a sigh as she walked down the halls, her hands handcuffed behind her back. Her eyes glanced to the walls on either side of her before she realized that there was nowhere out of this situation. The man in front of her looks back at her, making sure that she didn't try to get out. The rest of the way was quiet, the only sound that echoed through the halls were their footsteps and the shaking handcuff as they ventured down the hall. The man stopped and turned around, opening a big, heavy metal door and looking at the smaller girl. "Get in." He said sternly.

Mukuro replied, finding that she couldn't do anything better than to listen to this man. She went inside and sat in a chair, the man closing the door and standing across from her. "Do you know who I am?" He asked, crossing his arms across his large chest as his eyes glared at her. Child's play.... Mukuro thought to herself, letting out a small sigh once again and softly looked up at the man.

"You're Juzo Sakakura, the former Ultimate Boxer," Mukuro said swiftly, her voice soft as she looked up at the other. Juzo looked someone surprised at her response, his body getting tense before relaxing and a sigh exiting a bit.

"Do you know why you're here?" He
asked her softly, his hands balling into fists.

"For something that I didn't do." The girl replied, making the man scowl and his veins pop in anger. He pulled his first back and was about to hit her, but an older voice called from the hallway.

"You got lucky." Juzo angrily muttered storming out of the room and locking the door behind him. Mukuro waited until his echoing footsteps faded simply into nothing before she sighed and squirmed to get out of the handcuffs.

"Ah, this is all Junko's fault...." The girl muttered, flexing her newly free hands and looked at them. Mukuro, Junko, and Izuru Kamukura, who her sister ended up persuading to join them, were out on a 'mission' with the Remnants of Despair. Unfortunately, the Future Foundation found them and Junko used Mukuro as bait so they could get away, so here they are now. She was hoping that someone would come back and help her get out, but her chances of that with Junko in the lead were slim. She got up from the chair and started to walk around the room, her boot echoing around the dark room.

As she was left in the room by herself, she tried to search for a way out, but there was nothing. No windows, no loose wall bits, no secret hole leading outside, nothing. Mukuro sighed angrily, and sat back in the chair, putting her head in her hands as she thought in silence. "How did I get here?" She muttered softly muttered to herself, closing her eyes and leaning her head back. She said like that for a while before the soft footsteps going down the hall. Mukuro's eyes shot open and she picked her head up, looking at the door with her eyes slightly widened. A sigh exited her lips, for the umpteenth time, she sat back up from her relaxed position and went to what she was like when Juzo came back in. As the footsteps steady got louder, her mind started to be filled with the ready-to-answer questions that Juzo might have in store for her.

The girl jumped a bit when the footsteps stopped right in front of the tightly shut door in front of her, her sweaty hands gripping into fists as she waited in anticipation. Her eyes stayed glued to the door in front of her, not that there was anything else to focus on in the room, and continued to wait for the door to open so she could whatever they wanted over with. There was a soft clicking noise that came outside of the room, the girl growing tense as she the door slowly creaked open. "It seems like you're still in here..." A familiar monotone voice said softly, their voice echoing around the somewhat dark room.

"Ah, I didn't expect you to be here so quickly, Izuru." Mukuro sighed in relief, smiling a bit at the man standing in the doorway. Izuru puffed a bit and opened the door up fully, his eyes staring at her with no emotion on his face like always. 

"And I didn't expect you to be caught." He said, hs eyes glaring at her before his body turned around and he took a step into the hallway. Mukuro got up, slightly rubbing her wrists before following him out of the room, not saying much. Just like before, the walk out in the hallway was completely silent, the only sound coming from them were their echoing footsteps in the halls. As they got closer to the exit, Mukuro had noticed that the security guards that were once walking all over the place were now unconscious from on the floor, which honestly didn't surprise her. 

"I'm guessing that you did this?" Mukuro asked, not able help but to ask him out of curiosity as they continued to venture down the hall.

"I'm surprised that you didn't already know the answer," Izuru replied, turning around to look at her while he continued to walk.

"I just wanted to make sure, I would've thought that you had more with you."

"Of course not." He answered simply, looking at her a bit more before turning back to the door in front of them. "I did this on my own."

"I'm honestly not surprised..." Mukuro said, a small chuckle exiting her curved lips as she followed the other. Izuru grasped onto the metal bars and pushed the door open, the both of them walking out of the now quiet building, walking away said by side.

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I'm so sorry if this wasn't good, I didn't know what to do for the bottom half of the story ahahaaaaaaaa