3 year timeskip, Byakuya is 21 Touko is 20
So lemme update cha'.
Touko Fukawa currently works for a writing company, she publishes romance novels and poetry, she's found herself dropping her stutter and trying to forget about Byakuya but failed at that Byakuya aspect of her life.
Togami has (as he said he would have) been building the Togami clan from the ground up and could not for the life of him knock the thought of Fukawa.
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Byakuya POV;
I groaned as I jogged down the tall stairs of the Togami mansion. "This is... freaking ridiculous!" I massaged my temples as i reached the ground and moved with purpose to my fathers office.
I had recently made a few payments but More money than there should have been was gone. More exactly thirty five stacks were missing from three accounts total.
I kicked his door in which was easy considering the fact that it was unlocked. "Hm?'" my dad looked up. "What in the unholy hell is going on with my bank statment?!" I tossed the thin folder on his table.
my father raised an eyebrow and reluctanty looked in the file. "I'm not sure why you brought this to me, its clearly not my fault. Unless... you're accusing me of something that you know I'm innocent of."
Ridiculous! He's a liar too huh?
I scoffed. "Is that so? Then do me a grand favor and explain who else has access to the main Togami account, My bank account and my trust? Huh? because i hate to break the news to you, but all odds lean on you!"
I realized I raised my voice and took a deep breath, irritated with the whole situation. My father grimaced. "You've gone soft haven't you?"
my eyes shot to him with deathly intent. I scoffed. "What gave you a foolish idea like that?" I didn't give him any time to respond.
"'know what? i dont care. Just cough up the Thirty-five hundred thousand and that'll be the end of it." I picked up the folder and left, slamming the door behind me on purpose.
I massaged the bridge of my nose while walking back up the stairs. "Young Togami." I sighed deeply. "What do you want?" I replied with venom in my tone as i stopped walking.
Can this shit seriously not wait? Can i not just be left to fucking peace?
"You have a phone call."
I rolled my eyes. "Let them leave a message. im out of the house." I continued to walk up the stairs and back to my office. I locked the door and sat at my desk, putting my head down on it and clasping my hands together on my neck.
I miss Fukawa. I really really Miss Fukawa. I've tried to erase her: a commoner, a social class below me, a person whose life matters less than me and yet, over the years she's gained more worth... shes upper middle class or something now, still below me; but upper.
I've done a number on the Togami foundation, All that's left is for me to become the head of the family and i cant wait for the old man to kick the bucket, im actually excited for him to go senile.
I frequently forget that he has heavy onset dementia and hes, really close. So close sometimes i just wanna push him off a balcony and say he tripped.
he goes into the hospital damn near once every two weeks, ive stopped paying and i cant do much of anything else.
I have a fond memory of Touko and her god awful family, she deserves better and to my knowledge she's found better.
I dont know how I feel about her anymore but shes certantly overcome and outgrown her obsessive feelings for me.
I stood up finally and put my hands down, digging through my drawers until i found the doccument i had ventured for.
I walked down the stairs quickly and stormed my dads office again, i pushed everything out of his way on the desk, ignoring his jumbled muttering.
I dropped a pen on top of the paper. "Retire you old hag." I demanded. My father chuckled lightly. "Ohh, you read far too much shonen. No." he pushed it back.
I leaned in closer across the table. "If you don't sign this I'll frame you for taking the money our of the accounts unauthorized, would you like that hellstorm?" i threatened.
My father sighed and hesitantly signed it. "There. But dont slaughter-" I cut him off while picking up the paper and walking to the door "The Togami name, I know, I Know"
I left and looked at one of the people who worked around my house. "Hey,' he turned around. I held up the paper.
"The old man threw me the torch, if you'd agree its time to kick the initiation seramony off soon? Throw invitations at every house, apartment, whatever you can." he nodded quickly, visably surprised and ran off somwhere.
ive got some work to do
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