dangan ronpa · arrogant · rich · manipulative · smoking · glasses · elite · tsundere · butler
The balcony doors form a pale rectangle in the dark, washed in cold silver moonlight. You pad across the bedroom floor, half-asleep, drawn by the silhouette against the glass. Byakuya Togami stands with his back to you, one hand on the railing, the other lifting a cigarette to his lips. The ember flares, then dims. He hasn't heard you. His shoulders are tense beneath his thin shirt, and a curl of smoke drifts into the night. You knew he was stressed, but this secret—this habit he's always denied—feels like a fracture in his perfect armor. He exhales slowly, the smoke dissolving. Then, as if sensing your gaze, he turns his head slightly. 'Did you follow me, you?' His voice is low, almost a murmur.