One final battle between
hope.. And despair

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   We all shouted as gas filled the room, I couldn't see as I heard someone laugh loudly. Slow claps filled the room as the gas faded. I cracked open my eyes to not only one person but two...

   There standing in his white uniform, his arms were raised to a saluting position as his smile glissened in the trial room. I expected to see Junko or maybe even Mukuro standing in front of me but i was so shocked to see the ultimate moral compass.

   "Hello fellow classmates!"

   "T-Taka?!" I shouted, "What are you doing here?"

Nah im just messing with you guys, lets actually get into the story.

   We all shouted as gas filled the room, I couldn't see as I heard someone laugh loudly. Slow claps filled the room as the gas faded. I cracked open my eyes to not only one person but two...

   "Did you miss me bitches?!" Junko shouted with Mukuro standing right behind her. The trial room was dead silent as they both stood in front of us. One with a joyful grin and the other with an alert glare. Mukuro was out of her disguise as our eyes met.

    She looked weak, her soul looked shattered... 'poor girl...'

   Nobody knew what to say, shit i didnt even know what to do. I didnt actually expect to see Mukuro alive?! I saw her body fall to the ground. All the medal poles that shot through her body... What the fuck is going on anymore.

   "Y/N..." She glared at me, 'way to blow my cover...' I shuddered as Junko wacked Mukuro on the back of her head. Yelling at her to shut up.

   "Shut up weirdo! You speak when spoken too!"

   "Sorry Junko..."

   "Are we going to keep having this problem? Do not disrespect me again."

   "Yes Junko.." Mukuro looked—done. I've never seen this side of her.

   "Ahem, anyways! We have been waiting! Waiting so very long for peasants like you to appear! If you swear your fealty to us, we will reward you with half of the entire world!" Junko grinned at all of us, a crown was placed on the top of her head. "We've even drawn up the deed already! We will grant you honor, status, and some of our home cooking! Have you made your choice? Will you serve under us?"

   "No thanks"

   "You're out of your fucking mind."

   "Fuck no"

   "N-No.."

   "What was the question?"

   We all looked at Yashihiro, it looks just like he was finally paying attention. Junko paused for a second before looking completely deflated. "Oh, did you think I was being serious? Sorry, I was just messing with you. It's been so long since I've had an audience, even I'm not sure what kind of role I'm supposed to play."

   "This...is the mastermind! She's... The real Junko Enoshima..." Byakyua was surprised.

   Kyoko quickly added, "what about Mukuro behind her wouldn't she also be the mastermind?"

   "Stop talking like we're not in front of you—Anyway, looks like I've finally been set free. Having to play Monokuma all the time, day after day... It was like I was stuck in purgatory, or like a slow suicide. I get bored so easy, ya know?"

    "Y-Your face..." Makoto murmured stammered.

    "Huh? What about my face? What's wrong with my beautiful face? People have told me I'm cuter than a hundred chihuahuas combined."

   "I feel like...this isn't the first time I've seen you." He explained. "No, I do remember seeing it... I'm sure I've seen her too somewhere. Was it...? Why can't I remember... oh, oh oh! That's right! It was before I ever came to this school. I remember seeing a magazine cover and you were on it!"

    "Wow, you have a pretty good memory." Mukuro was shocked.

   "So I was right... Then what you told me in the main hall when this all began..." Makoto looked over at me.

    "Is this when you basically insulted Mukuro?" I joked.

    "Haha, Y/N.... That explains why she didn't quite seem the same. Because she was a different person all along..."

    "I'm me, and Mukuro is Mukuro. She tried her best, no offense Mukuro but there's just no way she could have passed as the Ultimate Fashionista. Two people can never become one as long as the walls of mind and body exist... Not even if they're twins."

   "None... taken..." she sighed.

    We all shouted, "T-Twins!?"

   "I know, it's such a cliche, right? I'm almost embarrassed to admit it. So basically, Mukuro and I had your stereotypical 'twin' relationship... The older sister, tough and proud--that was Mukuro. The younger sister, smart and cute--that was..." Junko exclaimed, "Hyaaaahaha! Me! Junko fucking Enoshima! And together, we were the Despair Sisters! AKA the Ultimate Despair!"

   Mondo cried, "Whoa, she's a totally different person now!"

    "Like I said, I get bored easy as hell! I even get fuckin' bored with myself!" Junko sighed.

   "It's true..." Mukuro sighed.

   "B-But if you're twins, why do you have d-different last names?" Toko asked a very valid question.

   "Ugh, that again? You have any idea how many times people ask me that shit? Maybe it's new to your dumb ass, but it bores me to tears! Answering the same questions, over and over! Just make up whatever answer you want, I don't give a shit! The truth's fuckin' lame, anyway." Junko sighed.

   "But what's the truth?" I asked.

   "If you want to know so badly, ask Mukuro—"

   "Okay—"

   "—dont ask her, she doesn't know squat shit."

   "But...if she was your twin, that means...you killed your own sister?! Attempted to kill? Did you even kill her? Was the body up there hers?" Aoi asked. The brownette pulled her hair but it sprung back into place.

   "And for reasons deeper and darker than the ocean! ...Hah! As if! Well, I suppose I'd better explain... For my brilliant plan to work, someone had to be able to control the killing game from behind the scenes." She spun around in a circle, but all I could do was focus on the dead Mukuro behind her. "The so-called mastermind had to operate Monokuma, keep an eye on everyone, things like that. But after looking at the situation, I determined it would be impossible for Mukuro to perform such duties. Because naturally, she turned out to be the letdown of the family. Leaving me behind to run off and join some band of mercenaries... Such a disappointment."

   "The letdown of the family? Huh, that sounds exactly like me! A disappointment!" She counted with her fingers before flashing a shaky smile.

   It hurt to watch the girl put herself down, but it looked like she had no problem with it...

    "So, I decided to play the role of director and have her join the rest of you in your school life. I could have let her work alongside me, but she would have been useless to me that way.—"

   "I couldn't work beside you, Junko—" she sighed—there was... venom in that line.

    "I know! Besides, 15 students seemed like a solid number to start with." She shrugged her shoulders, "My... 'sister' had what I call the 'three atrocities'--atrociously rank, atrociously filthy, and atrociously repulsive. It was atrociously clear just how out of touch she was with the rest of society. Meanwhile, my 'Ultimate Fashionista' status has an undeniable appeal that I didn't want to go to waste."

    "And that's...why you switched identities?" Celestia asked.

   "Watching her play me was insulting—I was pulling my hair out."

"That can't be the only reason why you faked her death."

"Well no, of course not. I also did it to avoid becoming bored. Beside, this isn't the first time I've attempted to murder her."

"W-What?!" Chihiro cried out.

"Duh, almost every motive—I tried to murder her. I was close to murdering her myself—but there was always someone who would intervene..."

Junko's eyes landed on me but they quickly scattered the room. My blood ran cold.

At any moment my secret could be put on blast—

"Who's that person?"

"Huh?" Junko was shocked at Kyoko's question.

"If you're hiding anything, I'll make sure to bring it out of you."

"...geez, if you guys really can't figure it out then I don't think you deserve to know—anyways! I've never been a stickler for following a plan to the letter, ya know? If I planned everything out and knew just what was gonna happen, that'd be sooo boooring!"

   "...How can you talk like that...?" Mondo spat.  "You basically sacrificed your own sister... How does that not even bother you!?"

    "What?! I don't want to hear anything about family coming from mr.brother-killer over there. I sacrificed her? That's what's got you so hot under the collar? Jeez, misunderstandings sure are scary!" Junko rolled her eyes.  "She's fine! She would do the same to me if she had the chance. We were the Ultimate Despair, ya know? So we never had any kind of hope, or expectations. Isn't that right."

   Mukuro took a while to respond. "... yeah. I've felt despair as long as I can remember."

    "Yahahaa! It's like I never should have been born at all. When I was born, I cried tears of total despair. So that's why for us, it's not a big deal whether we die or kill! We're just those kinds of people. We can do anything! We've always been filled with despair, so when we do something, we go all the way and live without regret!"

   "So you not only just murdered your own sister, and didn't think anything of it, but all of our classmates?" Byakuya scowled.

    "That's not true at all... That's why it gets me so...excited."

   "...Huh?"

   'Junko was... really interesting. I'm not going to lie she's a unique character. Scary but unique.'

   I just watched as she lost herself to madness. Slowly I felt myself loose it too.

   "Killing my precious sister with my own two hands... I'm sure you saw my face light up when it happened right in front of your eyes. You felt the rush too didn't you!"

    "Who is that even directed at!?" Byakuya shouted. He looked so done.

   "They know."

   "Who is they?"

   "All will come out with time."

Boy am I fucked.

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Dangan-Trust Stats

Makoto Naegi — (Science lab partners)

Kyoko Kirigiri — (Partners in crime)

Byakuya Togami — (Acquaintances)

'Junko Enoshima' — (Deceased)

Kiyotaka Ishimaru — (SIKE YOU THOUGHT HE CAME BACK)

Leon Kuwata — (Deceased)

Chihiro Fujisaki — (Happily married)

Mondo Owada — (Happily married)

Aoi Asahina — (Friendly)

Sakura Ogami - (Backstabber...)

Hifumi Yamada - (Deceased)

Toko Fukawa - (Gay)

Yasuhiro Hagakure - (friendly)

Sayaka Maizono - (Deceased)

Celestia Ludenberg - (Babysitter)

Achievements:
Petting Zoo
Friendship is magic
Boom Baby
Cooking mama
Are Ya Making Friends Son?
THE GIRLS ARE FIGHTING
Parent Trap
Ace Attorney
Minecraft sparkling noises
Bounded together?
Fortune Teller
Cyberchase
Angsty teen
Eggless...
Bakugou was here
Dirt Eater
Batman Kyoko
SpyXFamily
TELL 'EM NAEGI

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Hey y'all....

PUT THE PITCH FORKS DOWN IM SORRY I WAS REALLY BUSY THESE PAST WEEKS!

So— here's my shitty reasons on why I wasn't active as much and didn't post as often!

My birthday was June 7th, and I got a really big squishmellow (however they're spelt—) also I got two new posters

(If you pay very close attention you can see the Monokuma plushy I sit on all the time)

Also I'm sorry for bullying you guys on my page so much, I can't resist it sometimes LMAOAOSOD

Reason number two—I LITERALLYGRADUATED
HOW? IDK TBVH!

Number three, I actually don't have full access to my phone.

That sounds really weird I know, but my family's really... something. I got myself in deep trouble and got my phone taken for—six months? Five or six months.

That entire time I was updating on a school laptop/iPad. So when I graduated I couldn't keep those items. I finally got it back a couple of weeks ago but I don't have access to my docs or anything like that—

They kinda have my iCloud on lock down and I can't change the password or know or else it'll get taken away for another couple of months.

LMAOAA, I have no privacy but other then that I at lease get to text my friends and go on discord— I could literally rant about this for hours but I'm afraid of it getting taken away again LMAOAOA

I would cry out for help, but nothing really can be done 😭😭 so please deal with me for a while with my slow posting I'm trying my best!

Oh, and if y'all still don't believe me

I do not know this shit — SAY IT WITH ME YALL!! HISPANIC PARENTS RULE!❤️
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