My 𝘍𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 [Yan.Danganronpa: Trigger Happy Havoc ]

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Byakuya releases a deep sigh and stares at Y/n with an expression that says 'are you fucking kidding me?'

"Just wear this, you would look cute in it!" Our protagonist encourages him. Byakuya grits his teeth and replies "I would rather kill myself."

"Huh? Why? I don't want your life, I want to see you in this dress." Y/n explained to him with a genuinely caring manner

"Why don't you wear this outfit and feel free to crawl up and die." This line hit a nerve, y/n slowly walk up to him, leaning in closer with a glare

"You are my servant and I am sure you know that and I want my servant to be in his uniform." With a threatening aura, Y/n said

"Are you trying to intimidate me? Because you are not scary not even in the slightest." Byakuya said with a smirk, trying to make Y/n madder

"Oh yeah? Then how do I look?" Y/n said to the blond businessman in anger

"Adorable" Byakuya blurted out in a heat of the moment, the protagonist's heart skipped a beat and they suddenly notices the space between their face, they were close enough to headbutt each other

"No! I meant sickening, you are obviously not aesthetically pleasing to anybody's eyes!" Byakuya shouts in apprehension, he released a breath that he didn't know, he was holding.

Y/n headbutt Byakuya's head, which causes him to walk backwards as he rubs his forehead.

"You made this bet yourself, now go and wear this thing!" Y/n throw the dress in Byakuya's hands, he tched and went to your bathroom.

Y/n was sitting on their bed, patiently waiting for Byakuya, they also went through and pulled out the camera Hifumi's old camera.

Byakuya slightly pushes the door, he took a step in, Showing himself. Y/n's heart skipped thousands of beats, and both their face flushed slightly.

They both calm themselves, Y/n pulled out the camera. As they were to take a picture Byakuya shouts "Never" while pointing at the camera, Y/n giggled and put the camera away

"Only this time."

"Now, what do you want me to do?" Byakuya asks

"Not that I think about that, I have no idea........ I am thirsty, I need some water." Y/n command hesitantly

Byakuyas' whole body completely shook, he stare at the door in front of him and said "In this outfit?" Y/n nodded

He took a deep sigh and opened the door and left, not even a minute after he returns with a glass of water

"Thank you." Y/n took a glass and drinks it. "There is a chance that I could have poisoned it, are you naive that much?" He said with mockery

"Nah, I actually just trust you....." Byakuya's eyes slightly widened in surprise ".........and you were the last person who was with me so you would be a major suspect and I trust Kyoko's judgement." Y/n ends their sentence with a smile

"Byakuya..............have you ever felt like you aren't you? Like you are just a vessel?" Y/n said in a thinking stance

There was a small pause, and then Byakuya answered "No never." Y/n get out of their thinking state and said "That's wonderful!" With a graceful smile

"What about you?" With a long pause, he asked as he take a seat beside me

"Oh yeah, I do feel like this sometimes, just sometimes like.............everything in front is gonna crumble and I would be powerless, it's like a loved one dying in front of you but you can't do anything! You always feel useless........... I hate this feeling.......I seriously hate this, I love people around me and right now they are dying! And the same thing happened in the past." With a long sigh, Y/n said "I- I'm sorry."

Byakuya didn't say anything, he just sit beside Y/n quietly. Nobody spoke a word for what felt like hours.

"Mm, ahem, this is a school announcement. It is now 10 p.m. As such, it is officially nighttime. Soon the doors to the dining hall will be locked, and entry at that point is strictly prohibited. Okay then...sweet dreams, everyone! Good night, sleep tight, don't let the bed bugs bite..." The announcement plays out

Byakuya stand up straight, went back to the bathroom to change his clothing and return. He said, standing in front of Y/n "It's not our fault, it's the mastermind's fault." With a bittersweet tone and left.

Y/n change their own clothing and went to sleep.

"Sweet dreams" someone mumbled to themselves while walking back to their own room.