I don't own dangan ronpa.
Makoto Naegi opened his eyes.
Gone was his nice beautiful bed in the Future Foundation Barracks. In it's place, was the classroom where his fucked journey began. It was an average-sized room, with birch hardwood floors and a dreadful greyish green pattern painted on the wall. He was currently seated in a quite standard wooden desk, waiting for something magical to happen. Sitting on top of said desk, sat a large red button with a "Press Me!" sign right in front of it.
"Seriously?" He thought and just pressed the button. A few seconds later, nothing happened. After, Monokuma and Junko then entered the room. "What do you want now?"
"We're here to congratulate you, Makoto!" Junko exclaimed and Makoto just looked at her.
"You can't be for real!" Makoto responded and Junko only laughed. "This is all just a dream!"
"This isn't a dream, Makoto." Junko handed Makoto a gift. "Welcome to the Alternate Worlds."
"What is this?" Makoto tore the box open, only for a look of confusion to form on his face. A rabbit then jumped out, tearing out Makoto's neck.
"That was easy." Junko taunted and walked away, her work now finally done...