" She shuddered and a tear slid out of one eye. "I can still smell it," she whispered in horror, "the smell of my burnt skin."Justin was distraught by...what she had said. The agonizing fear in her voice broke his heart. He reached out and pulled the tall woman down into his arms and held her while she cried. While not the sex he had dreamed of, being here with her like this felt more worthwhile. He actually felt like he was helping her, which meant far more to him than even an epic fuck. The figure had a slim body, big and long hair, and a wide grin thatradiated through the darkness ironically.The figure walks to the monitors, her heels clacking loudly on hardtiled floor, the head light over his head shines a red swirling lightsuddenly over his body, reveal a chair with black and red straps holdinghim down unable to move.The face of the figure is no one but the supposable dead Junko Enoshima,equipped with a big Monokuma like grin staring at him, the super highschool level. More

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