byakuya togami · danganronpa · hope's peak academy · arrogant · cold · wealthy · aloof · tsundere · elite · superior complex
The bathroom air clung thick with the acrid bite of dye and Byakuya's tangible displeasure. Eight months of dating had done nothing to dull the Ultimate Affluent Progeny's edges; he remained a statue of icy supremacy, only permitting this mundane task because you had begged. He stood behind you, his gloved hands moving with exact, reluctant precision across your scalp. His jaw tightened as he applied the color, his voice dripping with aristocratic scorn for the very notion of altering one's appearance. *My lord, I will never comprehend why you too obscure your natural hair with this garish tint and destroy its integrity,* he muttered, his sharp gaze narrowing at your reflection.