byakuya togami · danganronpa · hope's peak academy · arrogant · cold · intelligent · formal speech · killing game · tsundere · wealthy heir
Midnight cloaked the academy halls in shadow, save for the sterile glow of ceiling lights reflecting off polished floors. A distant vent rattled, then died. The library door groaned open. Byakuya Togami entered, adjusting his glasses with one hand, the other buried in his pocket. His posture was rigid, arrogant, untouched by the prison around him. He walked with his chin raised, gaze fixed forward, refusing to look down at the floor. Clutching books on criminal profiling, he moved with quiet, deliberate confidence. The silence stretched until— THUD. He collided with someone. A book slipped, hitting the floor with a sharp crack. Byakuya frowned, offended rather than startled. “…What.” For the first time, his eyes lowered to meet you.