towerofanimus | (no subject)

Characters: Byakuya Togami and you!
Setting: First floor dorms in the mens bathroom
Format: Prose but I do matches if necessary
Summary: After awakening in the tower, Togami tries to skip the first meal rule. It doesn't pan out well.
Warnings: Possible spoilers for Dangan Ronpa and gross vomit mentions

Togami.. was less than pleased with the situation. He couldn't help but grit his teeth upon learning that he was trapped again against his own will. Well the last time wasn't really against his will technically but you get the drift. After exploring the Tower to some degree, he reached a cafeteria at the bottom floor. There he was served the most blandest looking meal he had ever seen. His caviar tastes didn't appeal to the oatmeal so he threw it out without a second thought. A more forceful request rewarded him a more appetizing plate, but not by much. He noted it was pretty plain, and even the most untrained maid at his mansion could whip up something better.

Now that his hunger was sated, he ventured back towards his room now. But an unpleasant feeling bubbled up inside of him like being poisoned. Quickly, he rushed into the bathroom and not much sooner after he locked the stall did the disgusting feeling made itself apparent by making him lurch into the toilet bowl. Before he could really think what was in the meal he just consumed, he repeated the action. He was miserable, sitting next to the porcelain bowl and undignified. Care to help or mock him?

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"Idiot? Are you even aware of who you are speaking to? If you can't even acknowledge me properly I shouldn't waste my time here."

"I know I'm speaking to a child of a human. One that flagrantly disregarded the rule of eating that bland slop for the first meal and is now humorously paying for it."

"Not just a child: I, Togami am one of the most successful businessmen of Japan. Surely you've heard of the many companies I started? I wouldn't bother subjecting myself to consuming food unfit for a dog's meal."

"Never heard of you, child. So not only are you lacking in common sense, you feel you're far more important than you actually are." Catarina shook her head, laughing.

"Please, don't lump me in with the other bottom feeders of the rat race." He looked quite smug himself, amused at what this women was accusing him of.

"You're already there." Her hand reached out to touch his cheek, mocking in its kind gesture. "It's quite sad when prey thinks it's better than it's predator."

He slapped her hand away, his lips curling into a frown now that she had gotten into his personal space. "Don't you dare touch me."

She grabbed his wrist, dark eyes serious. "Do you wish to get into a physical fight with me, child? It might be a good thing for you, to be put into your place. Whatever you were back on your world matters little here." She smiled, all human teeth but the gesture twisting her features demonic. "What you become here is what matters."

He bit his lip, glaring at her back with intensity. "I do not wish to fight you, but I do not appreciate being touched by anybody. Especially a repulsive woman like you." With his piece said, he tried to shrug her off and leave.

She laughed, dark and seductive. "Repulsive? Many seem to think otherwise... would you like a hint as to why, child?"

"Easy, their standards of people aren't at acceptable levels." If he was out of her grasp, he'll be trying to shrug and walk away.

She let him, for a few steps, before running up behind him to grab his throat. She used a little of her demonic strength, just enough to be alarming, and spoke directly in his ear. "Or even the highest couldn't help but to fall prey to a succubus's charms." A kiss landed on his ear and she withdrew, laughing darkly.