Danganronpa Parent Scenarios! (THH, SDR2, V3 + Fem!Y/N) || ℂℍ𝔼ℂ𝕂 ℝ𝔼ℚ𝕌𝔼𝕊𝕋 ℙ𝔸𝔾𝔼 𝟚!

Request - Byakuya Togami - Gnaw

Requested by @AlexisBerg5!

Sorry this took longer than expected (and with some struggle ngl), but here we are!!! :3

Hope you enjoyed this one :33 ‼️
----------------------------------------------------------

Wind rushed against the mansion's walls, gliding against the cold bricks keeping all of the mansion's heat trapped. A gloomy day was upon the Togami household, though it wouldn't bother them at all.

Byakuya sat silent at his office desk, sifting through the papers he'd filled in yesterday. 'Not enough.' He thought after he'd counted them all, he'd fallen behind on his work. He wouldn't have if he wasn't busy wondering about those 'dens' in the halls.

He knew someone had to have made them, his first assumption was Toko, seeing as he never actually gave her a place to sleep. He planned on talking to her about it, though he's putting it off for a while to focus on his work. He cannot fall behind any further, it would 'greatly inconvenience the Togami conglomerate' as he put it.

His train of thought was cut off when there was a knock on the door, quite a light knock but still audible to him from the end of the room.

"Come in." Byakuya cleared his voice. On command Toko rushed in, receiving a glare from Byakuya,"What do you want?" His tone was heavy and spiteful toward her, and she reacted in the complete opposite way to him,"M-Master! I n-needed to t-talk about Y-Y/N.." She stuttered, tugging on her long hair.

"Make it quick."

Toko kept silent for a few moments, her breathing was unruly and heavy,"S-she's nowhere to b-be seen.."

Byakuya furrowed his eyebrow at her,"What?"

"S-she's either gone missing or is hiding r-really well!" Toko seemed awfully panicked to Byakuya, not uncharacteristically panicked but he'd never seen her so concerned about his daughter.

"She can't go missing, she isn't meant to leave this home."

"S-she's just gone! I c-can't find her!" Toko was panicking more and more by the minute, and Byakuya wasn't helping her in any way.

He sighed,"Look for her again. She couldn't have left the house."

                                       *  *  *

The floor was cold, even if you were sat on one of the warmest blankets you had; Everything was cold, and it wasn't meant to be. This was meant to be a warm space, hidden and cozy. It frustrated you so much, the fact that it was meant to keep you safe and cozy and yet you could feel the cold from the floor and walls.

You hid far away from what used to be your safe haven: your room.

School had just been ruthless recently, since you weren't exactly favoured by the rest of the kids. They had a fun time making fun of you, bullying you, and you were only kids. The real problem started when on your desk sometimes you'd find a letter, written in horrible handwriting, that would threaten you.

One threatened to break into your room, another into your home, another to beat you up while you were asleep.

It got you way too paranoid, the fact that a lot of people will know where you live, and there's a possibility it would actually happen.

No one knew about that all though, you'd managed to keep it a secret from even Toko. She hadn't suspected anything, perhaps because she didn't exactly care about if you were going through something as long as you were surviving well.

You shivered at the thought, looking solemnly at the hallway in front. It was dark, brooding even, yet a strange comfort befell you here rather than your once cozy room. You know you'd have to return there at some point tonight, as much as you were afraid to.