Chapter 8

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"What the hell are we suppost to do now?" Junko slammed the table.

"I'm not sure..." Mukuro said, hating how upset and angry her sister was.

"Our plan failed..." Junko laid her head down on the hard floor.

"Junko don't give up.. we could still do something." Mukuro picked her sister up from the floor.

"Like what? The despair plan failed, even the students despair failed! We're failures! Look at us in this filthy warehouse!" Junko yowled.

"Don't give up Junko! We can always  start some despair up.." Mukuro reassured.

"How?" Junko wiped her crocodile tears off.

"Maybe we could kidnap one of the students.. and.." Mukuro started, but didn't know where else to go from there.

"Mukuro! You're a genius!" Junko hopped up, suddenly becoming filled with ideas.

"I am?" Mukuro tilted her pale face, looking at her sister jump all over the place.

"Of course you are, well not more smarter than me, but we could kidnap a little students and get their families into despair!" Junko laughed.

"And spread more as they go along? Coordinated attacks?" Mukuro asked.

"Well duh! Now who could we pick off.." Junko thought.

"That's it..! Little Fujisaki.. his family cares about him deeply, so do the others!" Junko's eyes sparkled up.

"You really are more smarter than me.." Mukuro sighed, staring dreamily at her sister.

"But hold on.. if we do kidnap Fujisaki the police will suspect us." Mukuro questioned.

"That's where you come in." Junko turned to look at her sister.

"Me?" Mukuro tilted her head.

"We'll fake your death as me! I'll send a letter to the police station to meet us in the woods!" Junko cheered.

"But how will we fake a death?" Mukuro asked.

"You'll see! You just have to follow my lead." Junko said, pulling out some paper and pencils from a bag.

"I'm glad I packed some of the things before we got out of there." Junko laughed, getting out a identical wig to her own hair.

The pink-haired female scribbled on the paper, then got out a small envelope conveniently.

"Now, can you take this to the station without being caught?" Junko stood up.

"Of course I can." Mukuro nodded.

"Love ya sis! No suspects!" Junko hugged her sister before Mukuro made her way out.

Junko let out a groan, digging deep into the bag, pulling out a pistol.

"It'll only sting a little.." Junko whispered to herself.

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"Police! Put your hands in the air!" The multiple police officers held guns against Mukuro.

Junko watched her twin from the sheltered tree, the officers wouldn't be able to tell the difference.

Mukuro narrowed by the cliffside, looking at the officers, acting scared.

"Looks like you found me~" Mukuro faked her sister's voice.

"You really are the mastermind aren't you?" One of them said.

"Duh! Do you need a arrow through your head to figure that out?" Mukuro did one of Junko's signature poses.

"I'm Junko fucking Enoshima! And I won't stop fighting till the whole world is filled with despair!" Mukuro faked a loud laugh.

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