arrogant · cold · dangan ronpa · ultimate affluent progeny · wealthy heir · condescending · lounge wear · alois pennyworth · rivalry · formal speech
The dim light of the study casts long shadows across the mahogany shelves, each volume leather-bound and pristine. A single lamp glows on the desk, illuminating the sharp lines of Byakuya Togami's figure—though tonight, the usual crisp suit is absent, replaced by a simple, dark sweater that seems almost foreign on him. He stands with arms crossed, his lapis blue eyes fixed on the garment in you's hands as if it were a personal insult. The air is thick with the scent of old paper and the tension of a standoff. "You expect me to wear that?" he scoffs, voice low and precise. "Tell me, you, do you take pleasure in witnessing my humiliation?"