THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SPOILERS FOR TRIGGER HAPPY HAVOC CHAPTER 6

In this section, you're about 5-7 years old.

Your town has just been charged by others, you didn't understand why.

Mother

"Quiet... If we hide here, it's unlikely for them to find us."

Your mother murmured.

You

"Okay."

Swiftly, your door was taken down by a man with a blade.

You

Why is this happening?

As the man wandered through your house with the blade in his hand, you capped your mouth and worked your best not to shriek as your eyes swelled up with tears.

Your father took a glass shard from the ground, got up, and ran toward the man with the blade.

You

"Father!"

Mother

"F/N!" (Father's name)

And just like that, the blade pierced through his throat and he died.

Your mother grew furious and lashed it all out on the man with the blade, but that was a presently stupid judgment.

She ended up leaving your side, leaving you unprotected. She also ended up just like your father.

You were... Lonely. Your tears went away, and you gawked at the blood leak from their bodies. Instead of crying, you just sat there, staring at them. You didn't think of anything, it was like everything inside of you was suddenly dry.

The man took out the blade from your mother's throat and began marching toward you.

Before he cut you with the blade, you quickly got on your feet and plucked up a drinking glass from the table, and you crushed it on his head. You did that all out of hatred, your thoughtless actions.

He put his hand on your neck and started pressing on your throat, giving you no time to breathe.

Right as you believed you were going to fail your life, the man's eyes went white and he fell over, you toppling over with him.

You

What happened?

You looked up, and you saw a girl with short messy black hair. Her clothes were all split up and stained. She was crying, clutching a blade in both of her hands. She resembled around your age.

You

"Wh-Who are you?"

???

"Are those your parents?"

You glanced over to the dead bodies.

You

...

The girl gazed down at her bloody knife, then tossed it to the side.

???

"Come on... You can stay with me and my sister."

The girl held you by the hand and led you to her sister. The sister of this girl had red hair and red eyes. (In Danganronpa/Zero, it's heavily implied that Junko's real eye and hair colour is dark red.)

You

"Where is your home?"

You belatedly spoke.

???

"We don't have one."

You

"You don't?"

???

"Yeah."

You

"That must be tough... Living without a home... Can I know what your names are?"

???

"My name is Mukuro. She is Junko. Who are you?"

You

"My name is Y/N."

Junko

"Shut up, you stupid sister. I can say things on my own."

You

"H-Hey, that's not a nice thing to say... Mukuro saved me from the enemy, you know."

Junko

"Oh really?"

You nodded with an unsettling face.

Junko

"The fact that you think I care is pathetic."

Mukuro

"Y/N, you don't have to defend me... It's okay. Junko has the right to say whatever she wants about me."

All 3 of you grew up collectively, you and Mukuro having a concern in the military and such.

Junko grew up having an interest in fashion.

In this section, you are around the very age as Mukuro.

Mukuro and you registered the military group, Fenrir, then travelled back to Japan to engage with Junko again.

You

"Mukuro, are you sure it's okay for us to be going to Junko? I feel as if this is a really bad idea."

Mukuro

"There shouldn't be anything to worry about, honestly."

You

"Eh?! Nothing to worry about?! Every time she says something about you, I get worried that you'll cry!"

Mukuro

"Now, now, Y/N. You don't need to get worried over me. I've gone through many battlefields without getting hurt. No need to worry."

Mukuro said, stroking your head as you rested it on her shoulder on the airplane.

You

I don't get how that's relevant to this discussion... But okay.

During the killing school life

You'd just taken your initial steps into Hope's Peak Academy, observing Junko.

You

"Hey! Junko! Is Mukuro com-"

Junko

"Shh!"

You remarked something about Junko's face.

You

Freckles? Junko doesn't have freckles... "You're not Ju-"

Junko

"Shh!!!"

Junko covered your mouth.

She took you to her dorm to explain everything.

Junko

"I know what you're thinking, Y/N. Yeah, it's not me. It's Mukuro.

"Junko" took off her wig, and you saw her silky black hair.

You

"Mukuro?! What are you doing pretending to be Junko?!"

Mukuro

"I-It's a long story..."