DanganRonpa:

I'll Dance On Your Grave

(Author's Warning: Like the last chapter, this chapter contains EXTREME gore, violence, and body mutilation. If you're easily squeamish, or don't like violence, please do NOT read this.)

Chapter 9:

Junko's P.O.V

Vrooomm...!

I heard the sounds of a car engine park itself outside my office. Oh oh! New customer! It's about time.

"Hang on, hang on!" I quickly called out as I began to rise off my chair. When I wasn't outside pumping gas, and working on cars, I was sitting here in the back office. It wasn't anything too fancy; just a desk with a bunch of papers on it from recent part orders. Besides that, it was really small with two shelves mounted on either wall. Those were full of just random non-working parts, and pens and stuff. I wasn't complaining at all though.

I didn't have time to tell Kyoko that I had to work today. So I told Celeste and Sayaka to look for Toko since they actually had days off. I wasn't gonna let them look all day though; as soon as I get off, I'm gonna start looking too. That is, if I wasn't too tired.

"Hang on.." I called out again as I made my way around my desk. Finally! I hadn't had a customer in a whole day! Not that I was complaining about that either. Well, maybe I was; I'd rather hang out with the girls, than sit here doing nothing. This customer was gonna change that though.

"Morning!" I called out as I approached the car. From what I could tell, it was a small black Chevrolet. In front of that I saw what looked like a kid just standing there, holding onto the gas pump. Finally! Some company.

"What a young person like yourself doing all the way out here?" I asked the person as I approached him. Judging from his exposed legs and hairy arms, I instantly deduced that it was a guy. Oh man! Another one!

"Hey little man, wanna come into my office for a sec?" I asked him, my eyes lighting up for just a second.

After a few seconds, I instantly heard the gas pump shut off. Taking the time to turn back around at me, I instantly saw a familiar face. It was fucking Naegi! That same kid the Detective was looking for earlier! And here he was having the audacity to face me again! Oh he's so fucking dead.

"What the fu-"

My surprised exclamation was instantly shut off, because the moment we made eye contact with each other, I noticed a thin pipe swinging from his hip, directly towards my head.

Thwang!

The loud sound of metal echoed throughout this place as I was immediately tossed to the side. It only took two, maybe three seconds before the world around me went dark.

"Ulgh..." I quietly moaned as the world around me started to fade back into existence. Where was I? More importantly, what was going on?

"Mph.. Mph!" I tried to say something, but instantly realized that that was impossible. Shutting off whatever noise I was trying to make, was instantly cut off by this little fabric thing cutting me off. It immediately reminded me of a muzzle, or a device to make a dog shut the hell up.

Looking around, not only did I realize that I wasn't slumped on the ground, I was also suspended from the ground! Looking up, I noticed I was being hung from the air by a black looking belt. Not just one, but two. Two belts were holding my wrists in place as they hung from the ceiling.

"What the hell?!" I thought to myself as I looked up. Feeling a cold breeze brush past me, I looked down, and realized another important detail; I was completely naked! Who the hell brought me here?!

"Fucking damnit! Let me go!" I tried to say despite my gag. It came out as muffled words though. Looking down at my body, I realized that belts weren't the only thing holding me in place, ropes that were clearly covered in blood, and other pink stuff easily kept me to the wooden floor. Hell, I was wondering what that stench was! These ropes smelled absolutely putrid!

Tap.. tap...

I could hear the soft sounds of footsteps make their way over towards me. What the hell? Who was this?! Was I gonna be rescued? That was really fast!

My thoughts about that were quickly shot down however, because as soon as I finished my thought, the familiar figure of a boy slowly approached me. It was this Naegi kid! The same kid the Sheriff and I tried to look for! What in the hell was he doing here? Was he the one who did this? I'll kill him!

"It's date night." He said those simple words as he stood there, practically boring into my face with his cold eyes. I swear to god if these restraints weren't holding me in place, I'd break free and kill him right now!

"Mrgh!" I growled heavily as I attempted to move my exposed body around. Damnit, I wasn't gonna take this! I'm no man's toy!

"..." I held still as I watched him run his face past my breasts, and down to my stomach. From the sounds he was making, it seemed as if he were sniffing me! This cocky son of a bitch.

"Whew! Oh man you fucking stink." I heard him say. And with that, He quickly ran his hand over my gag, and pulled it down. Now instead of it covering my mouth, it covered my chin, allowing me to breathe in more air that I started to need for a while.

"Now that I look at it... your mouth doesn't look so good does it?" He asked me, simply staring at me.

Chomp!

I quickly shot forward with my head in an attempt to bite him. I was so close, if he were a few inches closer I would've gotten a hold of him! Damnit all.

"Maybe... you should show me your tongue..." I heard him say, slowly tilting his head as he watched a quick scowl form on my face. I was beyond angry, I was fuming! But the only thing I could do was hang here, and listen to this idiot talk.

"Grrr..." I slowly started to growl. I wanted to kill him. I wanted to wrap my hands around his puny neck and choke the everliving life out of him. It was maddening that I couldn't even do that!

Wham!

My growling was short lived, because in the next second, I could feel a small fist collide with my stomach, hauling my menacing growling.

"Ack!" I exhaled as a sharp pain reverberated through my body. Ow, that actually really hurt! "I'll kill you! Mark my fucking words once I get free I'm going to kill you!" I squinted at him as hard as I could as the words began spilling from my mouth. I was in no position to talk, but I damn sure wasn't gonna show fear right now.

He wasn't moving however. He just stood there, almost as if I were a foreign creature and he was trying to study me. Goddamnit this kid.

"Wow. A wild one aren't ya? Guess I'm gonna have to tame you..." I heard him slowly tell me. And with that, I slowly watched him bring his fist back, and land another direct hit to my stomach, causing me to cry out in pain once more.

"Ack!" I screamed as more pain began to fill my body. Oh god this was actually starting to hurt somewhat. No way in hell I was gonna let him know that. So I closed my mouth so as to not let out any more noises.

"Ah I see. That's the problem. You still have your tongue perfectly intact.." Naegi told me as he began to walk around me. I couldn't see what he was doing, But I didn't have to think about it much longer. After a few dozen seconds, I could feel yet another strap covering my forehead. I could feel him place it there, instantly holding my head in place as I heard him tightening it. From what I could guess, I'd say he's connected this thing to the wall behind me, effectively keeping my head in place. I could no longer move it.

"I'm gonna have to take care of that..." I heard him say as I watched him make his way back into my line of sight. Why was this kid fucking with me?! Why didn't he just kill me or something stupid like that?!

"Fuck.. you..!" I managed to sputter out. I instantly froze up as I watched him pull an extremely sharp looking razor blade out of his back pocket. Oh fucking hell, what was he gonna do with that?!

I should've seen this coming. I should've kicked my sorry mind into gear. Because as soon as I cursed him out, I felt one of his hands holding my chin in place... and with his other, he quickly brought the blade of his weapon to my tongue. And with one fell swoop, he quickly sunk the tip of it deep into my tongue, sending out an immediate yelp of pain.

"Gaaaaaaaaack!" I screamed at the top of my lungs as I felt him slowly... slowly begin to bring the blade out of the tip of my tongue. It hurt so fucking much. I could feel every single movement of his as his blade cut into every part of my tongue. My mouth quickly began to fill up with blood as he finally, finally brought the now bloody blade out of my mouth. I tried to thrash my head around in pain, but I couldn't even do that. All I could do was shut my eyes as hard as I could as the blood began seeping down my chin, and onto the floor below.

"Huh?! Huh?! No fucking tongue dog! No fucking tongue right?!" I heard him angrily say in my face. What I didn't expect, was for him to cover my chin again, and sink that blade back into my tongue, quickly pulling it through every nerve receptacle in my tongue, causing me to scream again at the top of my lungs.

"Better save your strength, you got a few more races to run ya know?" He said as he slowly, slowly pulled the blade through my tongue once more.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" I screamed again as even more blood began to fill my mouth. This was no different; this fucking stung like hell as well. Even more blood began to fill my mouth as it began both trailing down my chin, and into my throat, causing me to hack and cough almost immediately after he finished his second cut.

"Shhhhh. Shhh. One more!" He said, and like that, I could feel his blade sink in yet a third time, causing whatever resistance I had built up to this, quickly fade away. I screamed yet again and tried to thrash my body around as his blade went through my tongue a third time. I had lost whatever anger I had at that moment. Well that, and my bladder.

Not long after he finished his third cut, I noticed him begin to look down. A steady stream of urine began to leave my genitals as I stood there. It took whatever strength I had to maintain the pain of him cutting my tongue. I had lost power over controlling my bladder, and whatever was stored in it. So I gasped in fresh gulps of air as I basically went, right there in front of him.

"That... is disgusting." He looked at me and said. "Even your girls didn't piss themselves." He said as he got closer to my face. I watched through my blurry eyes as he reached into his back pocket, and pulled out a familiar gun.

"Look who's here." He said as he held the silver revolver in his hands. I watched him aim the barrel of the gun in my face, before saying; "She's here. It's my girlfriend. Remember her?" I struggled to keep my mouth shut as he rubbed the barrel of it up and down my cheeks. "Why don't you give her a little kiss?" I heard him ask me.

Finally managing to deal with the pain, I did the best I could shaking my head. This fucking psychopath! I swear to god once I get free I'll kill him slowly! So fucking slowly!

"Let's go.. c'mon." I heard him say. This was it, I needed to show that I was in charge, so I looked him dead in the eyes, and said;

"No. I don't take orders from no sorry excuse of a man like you..." I looked him dead in the yes and said.

"No?" I heard him say, in the next moment, I could feel his hand on the back of my head as he shoved the barrel of his gun into my mouth. He didn't stop there, he made sure to thrust it back in, and then out. In and out, all while staring at me dead in the eyes. "Your nose Junko! Come on! Like the first time you did this! Come on come on! Go on, lick it! Kiss it!" He said as he continued his thrusting motion for a few more seconds.

When the outside of his gun was almost nearly coated in blood, he immediately took it out of my mouth, and tossed it onto the floor, instantly causing me to spit out, and almost vomit a torrent of blood that was building up in my mouth. This wasn't good. I needed fucking help!

"Go to hell!" I managed to spit at him. I watched as a blood mist erupted from my mouth onto him. I don't bow to anyone! Especially not to this puissant. "Go to hell! Fuck you!" I looked at him while narrowing my eyes. I almost started laughing! He wasn't in control of this; I fucking was!

"Haha... hahaha..." I started to chuckled as I watched him go over to what looked like a paper bag. What in the hell was he gonna do? I survived his "tongue cutting" I could survive anything he threw at me!

"Let me tell you something." I started to say. The moment I started to talk, I noticed his attention shifted from his bag, and directly at me. "You know, you weren't even a good lay. You were small as hell. Even for a person your age! You didn't even make me orgasm! Hahaha!" I started giggling. Fuck this kid. Fuck everything about him.

I shouldn't have done that. I should've kept my mouth shut throughout this entire thing. Because the moment I finished taunting him, I had noticed he pulled out a pair of scissors. The same kind of scissors... you use to cut cable.

"You know, it's baffling. It's times like these which remind me about how mystical the female anatomy is ya know? The clit, while being the most easier part to pleasure a woman, is also the most sensitive to pain. I never would've realized that!" I heard him say as he began snapping his scissors open and shut. Oh no.. Oh fucking god no he wouldn't even dream of this!

"I guess... in the next few seconds, you'll realize the pain that you yourself caused me... this could've all passed. If you had accepted my apology about the gas station... but oh well... fuck me right?" I heard him say before kneeling down in front of my exposed body. I could feel shivers of extreme nervousness as I felt his hands on my vagina. Not even seconds later, I could feel a hard metallic blade touching me.

"Wait wait, maybe we-"

Snip!

I didn't even have time to finish that rebuttal, because not even seconds later, I could feel his sharp blade, instantly closing around my clit, causing unbearable shocks of pain to rock my body.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" I screamed aloud in endless pain as steady streams of blood began seeping down my legs.

"Now now dog, we can't have you screaming that loudly can we? Especially not with that lewd tongue... right?" I could barely hear him over my constant screaming. I frankly didn't care what he was saying, I was in so much pain I could feel my fists balling up, and my toes curling as hard as I could. I was screaming bloody murder!

I should've been paying more attention, because the moment he finished his sentence, I could feel his hand on my chin again with those same scissors. Like that, I could feel him pulling my tongue outside of my mouth. Oh please fucking god, please tell me he wasn't about to-

Snip!

The sound of his scissors shutting echoed in my head as I felt the sharp blades easily cut through my mutilated tongue. He had completely cut off half of it, before casually tossing it onto the floor beside me, causing me to scream out in even more pain than I thought was imaginable.

"Ahhhhghhhh.." I began screaming more, and more, which was quickly becoming difficult to do, My mouth was filling up with so much blood that I couldn't scream. Rather, the noises I was making were coming out in strange gargles, and choking sounds. I couldn't breathe, I couldn't think straight. I was seeing pure red.

Thunk!

I heard him toss the red blade onto the floor as he turned away on his heel. Was he going to leave me here?! Goddamnit all to hell I couldn't believe I was gonna die like this...

Naegi's P.O.V.

I started making my way out of the house as Junko's maniacal screaming plagued my hearing. Why was she crying so much? I remember screaming, and begging for forgiveness. They didn't give it to me.

"Stop your crying.." I quietly said, despite the fact she had no way of hearing me. Instead, I simply turned around yet again, and watched her flailing body. This would be a fitting way to go, dying of blood loss, and choking! It could be worse. Almost as bad as what I was gonna do to the final girl.

It took maybe four or five minutes before I watched her horrific face face to a dull one. Like that, her voice, and violent body movements finally started to cease. All this blood that coated the floors, it almost looked like someone too her blood, and just poured it down her body! And yet.. And yet I felt nothing. Not joy, not guilt. Nothing. I had one more goal in mind. One final person who needed revenge.

And I was coming for her right now...