Alcohol Spills [BYAKUYA TOGAMI X READER]

11

I wait until I'm in my dorm room before opening the note. I didnt see who slipped it in but I definitely wasnt going to open it in front of anyone. I dont want people thinking im in kahoots or something.

'Meet me in the library 9pm'

The handwriting was pretty. My mind goes racing to who wrote this. It could be Togami as i know he spends a lot of time in the library. But what could he want from me now? Is he going to taunt me for the fact he may know my secret? Or is it something else? It might not even be his note. It might be Celestia, questioning me. Or it could be someone entirely different.  Might as well go, I'm dying of curiosity.

I spend my time in my dorm since the trial. I don't really want to see anyone else since I was made to be a fool in front of everyone. It reaches 8.50 pm and i decide to go up to the library.

I notice its quite empty. I dont see anyone on my way to the library. I walk up the stairs. I haven't really been up on the higher floors, i figured I didnt really need to go up there. I approach the doors to the library and push them open.

I was certainly not expecting to see her there. Toko Fukawa, a stuttering mess, biting her nails while shes sat at a little coffee table in the library.

"Y- you came."

"What do you want Fukawa?"

"ACHOO"

Ugh. Let me guess, her stupid split personality which really doesnt make sense is going to take to me.

"I guess im going to have to deal with you since Toko is too much of a whiny mess to have the balls to say this. I dont appreciate you trying to steal my master. Kyahahaha!"

"I have no clue what youre talking about. I have no desire to steal anyone from you... Its not my fault youre so dislikable that Togami threw you under the bus."

I knew she would not take that comment.

"SHUT THE HELL UP [Y/N]. YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO SPEAK THAT WAY ABOUT MY PRECIOUS MASTER."

"From what ive gathered, your precious master wants nothing to do with you. Or your other counterpart."

"Watch your tongue before i rip it out, bartender!"

She looks almost manic. She whips out a pair of scissors in each hand. Im not afraid of her though, i have ways of defending myself.

"Make me."

"Youre a threat towards me and my precious Togami and i will not hesitate to eliminate you. Fukawa, may be another story. But I dont make empty threats."

"So what did you even ask me here for?"

"Fukawa just wanted to reason with you, to make you back off from our master. But I aint so kind. Kyehaha! So this is your final warning, you do not speak or look his way ever again or you will never be able to speak or look because you'll be dead. Understand?"

"You cant make me do shit. I am not afraid of you. And from what i can see, Toko fronts so i barely have to worry about you. A trickle of blood and Toko will come back and she will be mortified at what youve tried to do."

She looked ready to launch a pair of scissors at me.

"You think youre so much better than everyone! Shut the hell up drunkard!"

"Im too sober for this."

"-And i thought you didnt drink."

I hear a familar voice. I turn around to spot the blonde. Why is he absolutely everywhere?

"Come now bartender, I was looking everywhere for you."

He grabs me by the arm awkwardly and tries to escort me out.

"And Genocide Jill for the love of God go back to your room and have a shower. I pray you have better personal hygeine than Fukawa."

Genocide Jill drools and scurries out of the library to her own dorm. Byakuya watches her leave.

"You really are stupid arent you bartender?"

I wipe his hand off my arm and glare at his suspiciously.

"I take it you dont actually need me. So how did you know I was here?"

"I saw Fukawa slip the note in your pocket so I knew it would be trouble. You truly are a peon for thinking it was a good idea to meet alone with someone in the midst of a killing game."

I roll my eyes.

"I was handling it. I didnt need you saving me."

"Yes you did. She was going to stab you dead. And youre also stupid for aggravating the ultimate murderer for petes sake. Sometimes you need to drop your loner tough girl act and think rationally."

Pfft.

"I need a drink."

"You- seriously?"

He looks utterly shocked. I dont drink of course. Ive had sips of alcohol but i dont drink properly, which i guess is funny seeing as I'm the ultimate bartender.

"I nearly died and i need a drink."

I walk past him and pull open the library doors. He follows behind me.

"I saved your ass so you owe me a drink."

I sigh and walk down the stairs.

"Why did you come save me?"

"Don't say save, it makes me sound like some sort of superhero."

"Well, are you going to answer my question?"

He pauses. As if hesitating or pondering.

"... You could still be of use to me. I suppose."

We walk through the door from tge cafeteria to the bar.

"You keep saying that but, i dont see what you want from me."

I scan the door with my ehandbook and enter behind the bar.

"Make me something. Perhaps a vodka cranberry. Then ill be in the mood to talk."