Byakuya looked down upon his rival, seething rage bubbling within him as the crab scuttled around the restaurant and showed off his mere petty business... how could this crustacean even consider him a rival with such a petty business,,,?! his rage was unkept making him annoyed and yet he still refused to let go of his composure in such a place; he had a name, a title , a job to live up to.
The scuttling noises of his feet against the wooden floor, peeved the affluent progeny as he bit his tongue to keep his mouth shut, the warm pink liquid filling his mouth... he could only be so tolerant for so long, it embarrassed him greatly that he even DREAMT,, no,,, THOUGHT this joke of a business owner in a slightly romantic light.
He felt himself halt before a rather large vault, his hands pushed against the cool metal, opening it to reveal... a room with oxygen...?
Stepping inside and shutting the door behind him, removing his pesky helmet as he finally... taking in a few breaths of fresh air.. His gaze wandered around the gold coins and stacks of cash piled up into brick like formations; towering high in intricate structures. At the back he noticed something stick out against the gold and green, something... black, white and frilly... it couldnt be...
He examined the object, indeed clarifying what it was: a maid outfit. The black dress rimmed with fine lace and frills, the petticoat beneath being soft and breathable, the apron being soft cotton with hand sewn paw prints of a cat which also appeared on the collar. Admiring the craftsmanship of the dress, he thought it wouldnt be such a terrible if he... tried it on. slipping on the silken fabric, feeling its softness against his skin.
He twirled around, the skirts motions were as fluid as water and looked enchanted in a sense with each motion. he turned to the mirror and glanced at himself, it fit him... perfectly.
from the mirrors reflection, he saw a silhouette of a familiar crustacean...
" arg arg arg... what do we have here? dressing like a fine lass are ye? "
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money can't buy you happiness... or... can it?
FanfictionByakuya scoffed, he was your stereotypical rich kid: bratty, spoiled and a know it all... but he had soft spot for his enemy for life , Mr Krabs ;even though he refuses to admit his feelings for the crab.. this is how it all started.
