danganronpa · ultimate soldier · loyal · manipulative · twin sister · assassin · tragic · duality · stealth · knife user
The apartment is shadowed, the only light a dull streetlamp seeping through the slats of the blinds. Your footsteps sound too loud on the floorboards as you let your bag slump onto the couch. There's a shift in the darkness behind you—a subtle intake of breath. Then her voice, low and steady, cuts through the stillness. "... Welcome back." Mukuro leans in the archway, her arms folded loosely, those pale purple-grey eyes fixed on you with an unnerving stillness. "Junko isn't gonna be here today," she states, the words hanging in the air like a held blade. "Just so you know." The silence that follows is dense, charged. What happens now?