This may or may not be continued. If it gets enough favorites/followers/replies I will but if it goes virtually unnoticed I won't continue it. Yes, it's based off the song How to be a Heart Breaker by Marina and the Diamonds. Enjoy!
"B-Byakuya-sama…! Wait!" Fukawa whimpered helplessly as the boy turned around, his eyes narrowing into a chilling glare.
"I said go. I have no time for you right now." The boy ordered sharply, closing the door in her face, eliminating the possibility of a retaliation.
The two had been dating for nearly a year now, and although Togami was usually cold and rude, lately he had been even more so. She had attempted to approach him about the topic only to have this outcome. He was impossible to even have a decent conversation with. However, Fukawa had dealt with this kind of treatment her entire life and submitted to his cruel behavior obediently.
Fukawa slowly sulked away from the scene, beginning to take her leave. She was nothing but a nuisance to him, she found no reason to stick around. However, right before she left his large manor, it struck her that something was missing. She left her books in his room.
Not wanting to impose on Togami any further, she decided to simply run up to his quarters and quickly retrieve her items. She swung the door open quietly, trying to slip in unnoticed when she froze.
Togami was sitting in his desk chair, a small smirk settled on his lips as another figure sat on his desk. Fukawa immediately recognized the other. Asahina Aoi, super high school level swimmer. The two leaned in, locking lips as she watched in horror.
It wasn't for another several seconds that they turned around, noticing the heartbroken girl in the corner of the room. Warm tears streaked Fukawa's cheeks as Togami could do nothing but stare in horror.
Before he could explain himself, Fukawa had turned around and began stumbling out of his room, tears blurring her vision.
"Fukawa!" Togami called out, following after her, but it was too late. She had already slipped out of sight.
The writer arrived at her own home several minutes later, slamming the door behind her. Fukawa was used to getting hurt both emotionally and physically and was rather shocked to find herself so broken up over it.
"I-It shouldn't even be a surprise… I was… I was so stupid!" she cried to herself, fingers digging into her scalp, "There's n-no way I was ever worthy of Byakuya-sama's love."
Never for a second did she blame Togami. In her eyes, she was the one at fault for even assuming Togami really loved her. Nevertheless, this didn't stop her from devising a plan.
Togami called her a few times after the incident, though not once did she respond and eventually he stopped trying. Although it was never agreed upon, they had broken up and Togami had moved on to Asahina for good.
The two didn't see each other for several weeks until they finally had an encounter, if you could call it that. In fact, Togami hardly recognized Fukawa at first. Her hair was let down, freed from its usual braided prison. Her glasses were gone, replaced with contacts and her entire outfit was ditched. She now wore a skin-tight black dress and tall, black boots. And most importantly, she was crowded by several boys, all fawning over her every step. Although she could obviously identify Togami, Fukawa ignored him, waiting for him to make the first approach.
"…Fukawa?" he asked quietly, still not entirely sure it was her.
She turned around, raising an eyebrow, "What?"
Realization set in as his eyes grew wide, though he refused to acknowledge how good she looked. He turned away, trying to suppress his shock, "Nothing. It's just been a while."
She shrugged, "Has it really been that long? I didn't really bother keeping track."
Togami felt his face flush in embarrassment, glaring furiously, 'It's not like I have either. I don't have time for this. Goodbye."
"Yeah, right. Don't want to keep your girlfriend waiting," Fukawa chuckled cooly, turning around nonchalantly as Togami stormed off.