(Y/N)'s P.O.V
I got back to my room and sighed in relief. I reach up and touch my cut cheek. Thank god it was only a cut this time. I think to myself.
Some people that go up to see Flare for a stupid reason, will come back down with a few broken bones or will just never come back down again. Honestly, it's probably a good thing I've never had Flare as a patient. I see Junko walk out from her bedroom and she comes over to me.
"What happened to you?" She asks pointing at my cheek.
"Nothin to worry about, just know I got us permission to go out tomorrow," I sigh.
"What did you do, fight for permission?" Junko asks in a more serious tune. "No, our boss is pretty crazy that's all," I say walking past her and dropping myself on the couch.
Man, that was honestly like the scariest thing ever. I rarely ever even see Flare. Throughout my life, I've only seen him four times. I think to myself. Junko looks at me and sits down. She then pokes my cheek that has the cut on it causing me to wince.
"Ow. Why?" I ask. Junko shrugs and I sigh.
"Junko just go to sleep, I'm too tired to do anything for the rest of the day," I say with a yawn. Soon sleep overcomes my body and I fall asleep right on the couch.
Time Skip brought to you by Junko having (Y/N) help with her hair
I woke up to someone shaking me. "Hey, doc lets go," I hear Junko say.
"What time is it?" I ask rubbing my eyes. "12:00 A.M., I get the whole day to try and bring you into despair so let's go." She responds.
"Are you serious?" I ask looking up into her eyes. She is serious. I mentally sigh.
"Let me get dressed," I say standing up and stretching while I walk to my room. After I finish getting ready I lead Junko to the exit of the building. "Is part of your plan to bring me into despair waking me up this early every day because that'd be torture?" I ask jokingly.
"Maybe," Junko says before pushing open the doors and revealing the outside world.
"Man, this place still looks like crap," I say with a sigh. Junko steps in front of me.
"Welcome to the world of despair that I've created." She says proudly.
Junko and I walk around the outside world. There's rubble everywhere and practically everything's been robbed and destroyed. "It's so despairingly beautiful," Junko says taking a deep breath. I look at her and mentally sigh. Guess she's still the same. We continue to walk around until a group of people wearing bandannas stops us.
"Look at these two!" One of them says.
"Wait, guys look, isn't that Junko Enoshima?" One of them ask.
"Yeah... it is!" One of them says excitedly.
"Junko your the greatest, we saw your killing game in Hopes Peak." One says.
"Aw, you guys know me," Junko says. "Listen if you really like me could you kill this guy for me, he's been such a bother," Junko says pointing at me. I stare her for a second.
"Of course, anything for the one that created this world." They say. I just look at Junko.
"That's screwed up," I tell her. Junko just smiles and takes a seat on some of the nearby rubble.
"Alright, punk let's get this over with," One of the guys say.
There are five guys, I can't take on five guys unless I wanna play dirty. I think to myself.
I take a deep breath. "I'll take you all in one on one unless you guys are too much of a wuss that you've gotta jump me!" I shout. I look over to Junko who was just staring at me.
She forgets I'm a psychiatrist, getting into people's heads is what I do. I think to myself looking back at the guys.
They all look a little shook and all glance at each other as if expecting an answer. "Fine, we'll still beat your ass!" A guy says running at me.
I watch in anticipation until he gets close enough. As soon as he Is in range I grab his fist that he had plan to punch me with and twist it behind his back, then break his arm. "I'm not killing anyone Junko," I say looking up at her.
Junko just smiles and continues to watch from the sidelines. The next guy comes at me, more cautious than the first. He gets into a fighting stance and beckons me to come at him. I sigh and run towards him. When I get close enough I do a sliding kick, but the guy jumps to the side, dodging it completely.
I jump up to my feet only to get punched back to the ground. This guy actually knows how to fight, guess I'll use my talent. I think to myself standing up and wiping my face.
"Your not bad, I wish we could've met before all this happened," I tell him.
"Thanks your not to bad yourself." He says adding emphasis on the to.
"So why'd you decide to take fighting classes, abusive parents, bullying, just wanted to be strong, wanted to impress someone-" I stop myself when he reacts to one of my options.
"Oh, were you trying to impress a guy or a girl?" I ask. His eyes seem to lead towards it being a girl.
"Shut up." He says.
"A girl, huh, was she into bad boys, or did you get strong to protect her?" He reacts more to protecting which works well on my end.
"So what does she think of you now, fighting someone just because some psychopath asked you too?" His face clearly shows that this girl wouldn't be happy with him now. I take the opportunity to kick him in the face, knocking him out.
"Sorry I used my talent," I tell the now unconscious man.
I look back at what's left of the group, two of them rush at me, one with a steel pipe, and the other with a knife.
Get in close to the one with the pipe and keep my distance from the knife. I remind myself. The guy with the pipe swings at me and I duck under it sending two quick jabs to his stomach before standing back up. The one with the knife slashes at me, and I dodge back. I make a quick step to the guy with a pipe and kick his ankle before sending a hard punch right to his face.
The guy with the knife does a downward swing at me and when he misses I punish him for it. As soon as he finished his strike I took the opportunity to kick his hand down even further causing his hand to hit the cement and slightly cutting him. He stands up holding his hand and wincing in pain. I quickly finish him off with a kick to his lower jaw.
When I look back to where the final man had stood before, I see he's gone. I hear a grunt and quickly turn around to see the man holding a knife and about to plunge it into me.
Just as he's about to stab me a metal pole goes through his heart and he begins coughing up blood before dropping to the floor. When he falls I see Junko was the one that had saved me.
"Come on doc, I can't have you die yet," She says offering her hand to me. I look up at her and smile before taking her hand.
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Can Despair be Fixed? (Junko Enoshima X Male Reader)
Fanfiction"Junko Enoshima, huh? They say she's crazy, that she can't be fixed, maybe they're right, but who would ever know until they try. Luckily I'm just crazy enough in the head to fix other people who are just as crazy." I say to myself pacing around my...
