WARNING: this book is a prequel to my byakuya x reader fic, Sympathy. It is highly recommended that you read that first before continuing!
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❝ Memories of my past keep me sane. ❞
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Gulping down your anxieties toward the tall and intimidating guy, you chuckled nervously.
"No, I'm not lost," you answered hesitantly, changing your stance so that your arms were crossed behind your back. "J—Just trying to find someone in my grade to talk to?"
"You a freshman..?" The boy leaned toward you slightly in curiosity, causing you to back up slightly and nod as though your life depended on it. "Finally, me too!"
You raised an eyebrow as the boy handed you his brochure, opening it so you could see inside. Immediately, you noticed the top, where it read: Mondo Owada, the Ultimate Biker Gang Leader.
"Biker gang..?" You echoed, noticing the guilty emotion that seemed to pass through the boy before dissolving. "Y—You can drive motorcycles..?"
"No shit, Sherlock," the boy named Mondo spat the phrase in your direction, another guilty expression forming on his face when you jumped back a bit. "..Sorry. Take me to my dorm, would ya'?"
"Yeah.." you nodded, still a bit on-guard as you took one last look at Mondo's brochure before handing it back. "It looks like you're in the same hallway I'm in, so let's go!"
Mondo let out a grunt of agreement, following after your much shorter figure. For some reason, you always befriended the tall ones. You went back down your hallway and turned the corner, stopping next to Byakuya's dorm on the other side.
"Here's your's, I think," you commented, immediately gesturing toward your own room afterward. "T-That's my room over there.."
As you said that, Byakuya's doorknob turned, revealing the stoic boy in all his glory. He glanced in your direction, a slightly sour look on his face. "What is a commoner like you doing in front of my room?"
You opened your mouth to answer, but a large hand landing on your shoulder made you tightly shut your mouth.
"Who you calling a commoner, shithead!" Mondo shot back, a deep growl rumbling in his throat. You could feel anger radiating off of him in intense waves. "Who gave you the right to be all high and fucking mighty..!?"
