ʜᴀʏʟᴏғᴛ ► Danganronpa

🔹 Junko Enoshima x Mikan Tsumiki ; My Beloved 🔹

Requested by DespairStorys !

Mikan let out a small sneeze.

Another long day had passed helping Fuyuhiko with his wounds, and Nagito, Akane, and Ibuki with their disease. Monokuma had really unintentionally put the work on her, as she was the only one able to help them in this situation.

Finally returning back to her cottage, she locked the door behind her and practically collapsed on her bed.

The heat had been getting to her all day, but now it was really starting to take its toll. Her entire face was red and a bit of sweat began to drip from her head and down her features.

"Oh my..." She frowned, running a hand through her choppy hair.

At this point, she couldn't handle it—she stood up, went to take the coldest shower she could, and returned nude. The only thing she bothered to put on was a very thin nightgown.

"I h- hope those four will be o- okay..." she mumbled to herself—and as soon as she said that, her eyes began to close and she found herself falling asleep.

Mikan awoke with a jolt, staring at the plain area around her. It was almost like a box, where she was trapped and unable to move.

And then she looked up, her eyes landing on a small, frail boy in front of a computer.

Then there was the most beautiful girl she's ever seen in her life.

Suddenly, it was like a wave of memories went through her. This was Junko Enoshima, and she had been one of the first remnants of despair.

It was also the person she loved with her entire heart, her full body and soul.

And despite her heel that was now at her back as her face was planted into the ground, Mikan smiled wildly.

"Hmm... you have such a pretty face," Junko said, leaning down a bit to get a closer look. "I would hate to ruin it."

A rush of ecstasy went through the nurse and she practically shuddered—but she wouldn't dare try to rid herself of the feeling. "Y- You can do whatever you want to me... please, I beg you!"

Junko looked to her sister on the side and the frail boy on the other, who was known as Ryota Mitarai—and nodded. This was the beginning of the brainwashing of the underclassmen, and it was going to be put to use.

But there was something about Mikan that peaked her curiosity—it wasn't just her sweet, yet insanely provoked face or her very voluptuous body. The way she bowed down to her so quickly, how she practically begged her to dominate her.

It made her smirk and lift her foot off, instead grabbing her by the white collar and bringing her up.

The blonde looked to the other two in the room and nodded, allowing them to leave. Leaving the computers on, Ryota left with Mukuro.

"Hey there, you," Junko cooed with a sly smirk, running a finger under her chin and bringing it up. "Are you ready to do anything I ask?"

"Of course..." Mikan answered, her eyes red with an added feeling—ecstasy, now one that matched the woman's in front of her—despair. "I'd do anything for you!"

"That's why you're my favorite." As her long, slim fingers continued up to her cheeks, Mikan giggled. "Because I know you'll never betray me. You'd always do what I want... and in return, I'll give you something you want. How does that sound?"

With the very short distance between their lips and her words, slow and husky that stimulated her just a bit, Mikan almost moaned. Her finger moving up her facial features only made the feeling stronger.

Seeing how excited she got, Junko grinned and let her go. "Now, go get your classmates for me. I have something special for all of them..."

Mikan was already at the door, ready to carry out any order asked of her. "Of course... anything for you, my beloved."

"My beloved... anything for you..."

Mikan continued to repeat those words in her sleep for another minute or so before her eyes shot open—the sun had just risen, and the announcement would come on soon.

She remembered everything so vividly, as if it had happened yesterday. The same, wicked smile crossed her face.

"My beloved... I know what to do to see you again..."

She stood up, preparing herself for the day, and changed into her usual nurse outfit. She knew she couldn't tell the time, so she had to leave before the announcement.

But first, a visit to Hajime—she needed to give him a wake up call.

A/N: I hate how this ended up being shorter than I had planned. : (

But hey, just a lil Junko n Mikan never hurt anybody. : )

Hope you enjoyed!

~dxganronpa