Introduction:
Welcome to Danganronpa Infinite! This is a non-cannon continuation of the ending of Danganronpa V3. There will be some spoilers' to most if not all games in the series, and also Danganronpa 3 the Anime. At the start of each Chapter, I will give a synopsis of the previous chapter and give an age rating to the current chapter and a reasoning for it, whether it be violence/gore or just simple sexual content (smut). I will have mature content in some of these chapters either for storytelling or "personal" purposes if you catch my drift. However, I also don't want to discourage the younger readers of the fan-fiction from abandoning the story What I have decided to do instead is this synopsis situation that will give a summary of the previous chapter that won't go too in-depth with the actions within the said chapter. This will let the younger readers know what happened in the previous chapter without explicitly stating the mature actions that are in it, so they can still progress in the story without having to read the dirty stuff. If I do any sexual content in a chapter, it will not be any same-gender relationship, due to the canon not having any of the characters being gay or lesbian. (Besides maybe Tenko, but I'm not 100%). Hopefully, I can update you guys at a decent time frame and can finish. I want this to be a pretty long and enjoyable process, so I will be giving it my all 3. Now then, let's get into the Prologue of Danganronpa: Infinite (DRI)!
K. Kirigiri
Chapter i: The Despair Girls and Their Plan
Rating: T for Mild Gore, and Language
"I have an astronomically large sense of doubt in this plan Junko…", a dark-haired girl said to her sister as they were walking in downtown Tokyo, "In all of my years in the fighting, no one has ever gotten this to work on people."
"Well, of course, you wouldn't think highly of it Mukuro! You're a pathetic waste of oxygen for not thinking highly of your beloved sister's plan!" said the strawberry blonde haired girl named Junko, a giddy expression was present on her face. It almost seemed to be too positive for the topic of discussion.
"You always denounce them when they involve him. Puhuhuhuhuhu~!" Junko said as they both stopped in their tracks.
They finally had arrived at their school, even though Junko made them 30 minutes late from making Mukuro wait for her while she was doing her make-up. These two girls, Junko Enoshima and Mukuro Ikusaba, were students in the eleventh grade at Hope's Peak Academy, one of the world's most prestigious and sought-after high schools. Hope's Peak is a school for the best and most talented students on the planet and its main goal is helping them hone their skills to perfection so that when they leave, they will be the best of the best and the brightest of the brightest. These students are known as "Super Highschool Level X" locally, everywhere else in the world, they are simply called "Ultimates". The X is what their talent that they were attending for was. There were plenty of talents that attended the school, ranging from the Ultimate Idol to the Ultimate Soldier. Junko was known as the Ultimate Fashionista, due to her popularity across the globe for her beauty and fashion photos and magazine shoots. Mukuro, on the other hand, was scouted as the Ultimate Soldier. She was a major asset in the mercenaries group known by many as "Fenrir". She was one of their top associates and while being in the group for more than 5 years, has never had a single injury inflicted upon her.
Both Junko and Mukuro had grown up under the same roof and in the same dysfunctional family. Their mother was a very nice woman with few flaws, and their father was a raging alcoholic that used violence and abuse to typically get what he wanted out of the rest of the family. There were times in the sisters' homelife where they could overhear arguing between their parents and the occasional sexual assault that he decided to impose on the mother. Luckily for the girls, they left the household on their own after being cast out by their mother for some of their actions of retaliation against other father
"C'mon Mukuro! Let's go in and keep going for mom!" stated Junko, looking more fired up than ever seen before.
Mukuro stopped walking for a second and started to remember back to their mother and their extremely traumatic childhood.
Flashback Begin:
"I DON'T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT THOSE FUCKING WASTES OF MONEY! ALL THEY DO IS WHINE AND BITCH ABOUT ME NOT LETTING THEM BE WHAT THEY WANT TO BE!" exploded Itsuki as he fiercely pounds his hand into a dining room table, nearly breaking it in two.
"But, you should think about what they would want more than yourself! That's what being a parent is all about, helping your child grow into someone that is 10x the person you could ever be!" shouted Himari as she was backing into the corner of the kitchen, nervously shaking and sweating at the situation she was in with her spouse.
"WELL IF THEY WANT TO BE SOMETHING, THEY CAN DO IT THEMSELVES! THEY DON'T NEED A MENTOR IF THEY'LL JUST DEFY THEM LIKE THEY DEFY ME!" Itsuki retorted as he was inching closer and closer to a now trapped Himari, who was currently gagging at the immense amount of liquor fragrance coming from her husband's mouth and skin.
From a distance two girls, in raggedy clothes were witnessing this take place through the crack in their bedroom door. They have seen this happen on many occasions, but this time they felt the situation is... somewhat different. This time, their father was trapping the mother in a corner, while usually she just ran around until she could safely get the two girls and herself out of the house, so as to not cause harm towards her or them.
Seeing this act unfold, the dark-haired girl attempted to help, but her sister pulled her back and said, "If you go out there, I may never see you again. I don't want to dad to hurt you too, ok Mukuro?"
Mukuro responded back with, "But what about mom? She's in trouble and I feel like I can stop him now that I've been training! I just need to find something that I can hurt him with Junko, so please let go and help me save mom."
Junko, seeing the determination in her sister's eyes, regretfully let her go and followed close behind the older sister, not knowing if her plan would actually unfold how she wanted it to. Mukuro and Junko left their room as quietly as possible, as to not draw any unwanted attention from the drunken bastard. They had the advantage of rain hitting the metal roof of their beat up "disgrace of a house" as the kids at school would call it. Using this sound dampener, both Mukuro and Junko traveled into their parents' room across the hall. Once safely in the room, the two girls split up and searched for a weapon or two to attack Itsuki and save their mother.
"I'm not even sure where to start, there are so many places that dad could have hid an actual weapon..." Junko said as she knelt down and looked under their parents' bed.
"Well, maybe it doesn't have to be a normal weapon Junko," explained Mukuro as she turned around to reveal an untwisted metal coat hanger.
"MUKURO! I thought we were just going to buy enough time to get ourselves and mom out of here! Not just flat out kill him!" Junko said, with a hint of worry and sadness in her voice.
"If it has to be done, I will see through it, for mom and your sake Junko," Mukuro said with teary eyes, trying to hold back her tears from exploding out of her in this tense situation, "I just want both of you to be happy, that's all I'll ever want in life."
"Then, let's get to him before he does any more damage Mukuro, I don't want to see mom or us in any more pain," explained Junko, this time with determination resonating in her voice instead of uneasiness.
"Sounds good sis! Grab another one of these and follow close behind, we're going to stop this once and for all!" Mukuro excitedly said, her eyes gleamed of hope.
Junko grabbed a similar metal hanger and made into a wire as they were getting ready to do an awful deed to an awful man. The sisters looked each other in the eyes and signified that the two of them were ready for this. Mukuro then opened the door they were behind and started heading towards the kitchen, with Junko not so far behind her. Both of them advanced far enough that they could clearly hear what the two adults were saying and both of them reacted the same way, with tears flowing down their face and redness in their cheeks. Junko, the sister in the back began to form a grin of some sort, Mukuro saw this and started feeling tense as she didn't know what was going through her sister's mind at the time.
"Puhuhu… Now is the time to bring out my real desires in this situation. Sorry Dad, but I have to do this so I can spread despair throughout this household." Junko thought to herself as she started getting ready to attack.
Then out of nowhere, Junko hastily rushed past Mukuro, jumped on the back their father, and stuck him with the wire several times in the throat and head, creating a horrific scene that looked straight out of a horror movie. Blood went everywhere as Junko had hit Itsuki in his jugular vein, causing him to not be able to move much before he fell on the ground in his own pool of crimson. Mukuro was taken aback by this and started bawling tears, as she was witnessing a blood-covered Junko standing over their own father with a despicable grin plastered on her face. Himari was shocked into being unable to move or make a sound. She too then joined Mukuro in the crying fest as she tucked her head into her knees, while Junko was just standing over her father's face slowly licking her lips and enjoying the sight of her dad losing color in his face and body.
"JUNKO WHY DID YOU DO THAT?!" screamed Himari, tears still flowing out of her eyes. Himari didn't want Itsuki to die, just to have him calm down and talk it out as adults, even though it probably wouldn't have been that easy knowing Itsuki.
"I don't know, Mukuro came up with the idea mom," Junko said with her hands and arms in a shrugging motion. Junko then looked back at Mukuro and saw her eyes wide with fear, regret, and most of all despair. The mother then decided to get up from where she was and pointed at the two 10-year-old girls.
"GET OUT, BOTH OF YOU!" Himari said, eyes burning with hatred for the two sisters. She then broke down again and stared at Junko, showing how much despair
Mukuro and Junko both tried to explain themselves, more Mukuro than Junko since she wanted this to happen all along. This, however, just lead to their mother getting sadder and verbally threatening. The sisters then packed what little they had and stepped out into the new world they would call home for a while.
As the two left their house and started walking down the street, Mukuro stopped Junko and asked her, "Why did you do it alone? We were supposed to be a team in that..."
"Because for a while now, I've been wanting to bring despair into that household, but the moment hadn't presented itself well enough, at least until tonight" Junko happily stated, mouth watering as she remembered the look of despair all three of her family members had in their faces a few minutes ago.
"But we have nowhere to go now Junko. It's not like we can just stay in one spot since we're fugitives." Mukuro sadly stated, eyes stiff and wet with tears.
"It's going to be all okay, just trust in me and help me with anything I need and we'll be back up on our feet in no time!" Junko exclaimed, drawing some unwanted attention to the two.
"Okay, I trust you more than anyone else, I will do everything to make our lives as good as they can get. No matter the stakes, I will not let us be torn apart." The eldest said, with a stern expression on her face.
Junko and Mukuro proceeded to grow up on the streets for a year, begging bypassers for any change or food they could spare. The two girls were on the run from the police for the first two years, due to the "incident" that happened in the family.
Junko, 11 years old at the time, then was scouted by a modeling agency for having near perfect features for a model her age. Junko thought about the offer they presented, and after some reasoning, she took it and left Mukuro all by herself.
Over the next 5 years, the lonely girl had decided to join a clan of assassins known as Fenrir, to at least have a chance of living her life before dying on the streets from starvation. At the beginning of her training, most of her superiors, and even some of her "colleagues" would poke fun at how malnourished and frail Mukuro looked. Using this as a form of motivation, she ate nourishing meals every chance she could and even overtrained a few days out of the years. After only 6 months she was her squad's top performer and was moved up in the ranks to the next best squad. Over the next 4 years, she continued this regimen and surpassed everyone in the entire organization, including her trainers. One snowy November day, however, she found herself thinking about a certain little sister she had and the promise she made to her.
"I will return Junko and when I do, I want to use my new skills to help push you forward in life towards your goal," whispered Mukuro as she laid her head down on her pillow.
Mukuro fell asleep for she knew that she would be leaving Fenrir the next day. the journey would be a very long one, and she needed all the rest she could get.
Mukuro woke up the next morning with both fear and determination in her eyes, a rare combo of emotions. She got dressed and pack up all of her personal belongings that she had acquired while she was in the program. Most of these things were little trinkets from different battles she had faced. Whether it be the time that she had sniped the leader of an uprising that was causing massive pandemonium, or when she was attempting a reconnaissance mission and was surrounded by 30 men, all of which had the intention of killing her, and she killed all of them without a sound being heard, all of her trinkets were valued equally to her. However, she had one that was valued more to her than any other one in her collection. It was a semi-short metal wire that looked to be made from an old coat hanger. It is the only thing that Mukuro was able to remember Junko with all these years, and the only thing that she held close to her heart all these years.
Once she had made sure that she packed all the clothes and trinkets she had, she opened the door to her room and headed towards the ringleader of this organization. She would be leaving later today whether if he let her, or if she had to use some "force".
"Sir, I wish to go on temporary leave and help my sister with some family affairs back in Japan. It has been almost 5 and a half years since I have seen her, and I want to go make sure she's ok and happy." Mukuro said firmly eyes locked on her superiors.
"Hmm... I may be able to let you go, but how can I be sure that you won't reveal any information about Fenrir? If you did we would be in a such a despair-filled situation." Her superior said, eyes attempting to see through any façade that Mukuro might have.
"My goal with Fenrir wasn't to become a double agent, it was to hone my skills so that I can fulfill a promise I made to my sister when we were little," explained Mukuro, "I promised her that I would help her on her plan to turn the world from a hopeful place into one of pure despair."
"Well, if that's what you're going to do, I don't mind you going. Your sister and I have a similar goal in mind, so it might be beneficial to us if we gain her as an ally when she starts her plan," The boss thought to himself before he said, "I'll let you go on one condition Mukuro, you must guarantee an alliance between your sisters organization and our own."
"Sure thing boss, I'll put in a good word for you guys," said Mukuro as she, for the first time in a while, displayed a pure smile.
Flashback Complete:
"Mukuroooo~~..." a faint voice of Junko said to Mukuro as she was in an intense daydream, "It's time to go in sissyyy~"
Junko, seeing that her talking wasn't getting through the thick skull of her sister, decided to take a "different" approach.
"HEY YOU GOOFY BITCH I SAID LET'S GO IN ALREADY!" yelled Junko, attempting to draw attention to their situation.
"H-huh? Sorry, Junko I was lost in thought and wasn't paying attention..." sadly stated Mukuro, head hanging down from all the eyes looking at the sisters.
"IF YOU'RE SORRY, THEN LET'S GO!" exclaimed Junko, attempting to demoralize Mukuro with her hate filled words.
Seeing as Mukuro was cowering in fear and in the embarrassment of the situation at hand, Junko snatched her sister's hand and drug her into the gates, only to be met with a dark-blue haired girl and her school books.
"Oof! O-owwww!" screamed the girl, still on the ground trying to locate the glasses that fell off from the impact of the fall.
"Wait a minute... Tsumugi? Is that really you?!" Junko said happily as if the past 10 minutes of her scolding Mukuro in front of a crowd people never occurred.
"J-Junko?! I never thought I'd see you here! I'd figure you'd be somewhere over in Russia or something!" said Tsumugi who had finally found her glasses on the ground.
"Oh, I totally forgot! Mukuro this is Tsumugi Shirogane, my closest friend from the industry!" explained Junko with her arm on Tsumugi's shoulder, "Once I left you to go into fashion, I met Tsumugi who was at first a competitor against me, but became my best friend ever!"
"Oh, it's very nice to meet you Tsumugi! I am Junko's older sister Mukuro Ikusaba," said Mukuro with a hand outstretched and a semi-convincing smile on her face.
"I-it's very nice to meet you too Mukuro," shakily said Tsumugi still a little woozy from the hard fall earlier,"Junko h-has told me some things about you and I h-hope to become good f-friends with you as w-well!"
Once the two shook hand it was about time for the three girls to head inside when Junko pulled Tsumugi aside and told Mukuro that she was going to talk to her for a second so they could catch up and that she should just run ahead and not be late. Mukuro opposed Junko being late at first but realized that it was probably a good thing for the two to rekindle their friendship from their time in the industry. Mukuro agreed and decided to keep walking and head to class. Junko started talking to Tsumugi in a hushed voice, as to not draw any unwanted attention to the two.
"Do you still remember the plan?" said Junko, as she reached in her pocket and pulled out a paper with a list of things related to the plan she had made.
"Of course I do! We came up with it together!" said Tsumugi with wide eyes, admiring what Junko's plan was, "I still can't believe you'd do something as devilish as going for the world's source of hope though. If I've said it once, I'll say it again. You must have some HUGE tits to be attempting it here!" laughed Tsumugi.
"Heh, I guess you could say they're pretty big, but as expected of the other half of Ultimate Despair to remember a plan we made a year ago!" stated Junko, swooning over the amount of despair she could think of being revealed from her plan.
Junko and Tsumugi's plan was to use Hope's Peak Academy, a symbol of Hope throughout the world as a catalyst for bringing the entire world into anarchy and chaos. A worldwide phenomenon of everlasting despair that would make anybody's hair stand on end.
Once the two girls finished conversing, they parted ways unknowing of what hope-filled future lied before them, wanted or not.
A/N:
So, what did you guys think of the first part of the Prologue? I know the prologue is fairly long, but I felt the need to explain a lot of stuff now so the story later can flow smoothly. I would expect one update a week, most likely on a Saturday or Sunday since I work full time during the week. Hopefully, I don't fall behind or anything as I hate being unproductive on important things like this. The next chapter will be coming next week probably as I want to keep a decent schedule on this project. Hope you all enjoyed this first chapter of my first fanfiction!
K. Kirigiri
