One, the Ultimate Analyst. The other, the Ultimate Despair. What will happen when their paths cross? [Despair and death warning! Of course, this is Junko, what are you expecting?] [The reader's gender won't be referred to in the story, and will be referred to with they/them pronouns so any gender could read this."

Y/N gulped as she saw the man standing in front of her. Steve Harvey. "Join our mafia now or i will steal your kneecaps." ©HENTAIFUELED