He's sitting in the library, reading up on the crimes of Genocider Syo. His only company is a cup of tea and the small lamp on the desk beside him that gives his features a kinder expression but nobody would be fooled by that and he does not care what others think of him.

Because he is Byakuya Togami, the heir of Togami Enterprises, a world famous company rules by his father, at the moment.

He looks up and sighs, he can hear her breath just behind that bookshelf in front of him.

The door to the, pretty much empty, room swings open and in comes Naegi, he is probably one of the least annoying people in this damn school.

As soon as Naegi enters he knows he has to have him for himself a little while, time to get ride of that eyesore.

Naegi closes the door behind him and lets his eyes adjust to the dark room.

"It's dark in here..." the poor boy comments.

He's probably been looking for me, he realies and that somewhat makes him like Naegi better.

"Fukawa-San?" Naegi says full with suprise, confirming that she is indeed behind the bookshelf.

"Hey! Why are you standing there?" he calls out to the figure stalking him behind the bookshelf, he can clearly hear her gasp as she looks around the corner of the bookshelf.

"You're an eyesore, so leave"

Though he might give off a bad impression of being arrogant, he does not like being mean, he just knows no other way of communicating.

"While you're gone, take a bath. You reek."

She looks absolutely terrified yet she makes no intention of leaving.

Im terribly sorry, Fukawa-San, he thinks to himself.

His face looks stern and not even the warm glow of the lamp can help anymore.

Naegi has stopped infront of the door, torn between whats happening before him while listening quietly.

"Don't make me repeat myself. Get out of here on the double!" he exclaims when she doesn't react to his statements.

"You're going to make the room stink" he still hasn't looked up from his book yet he still feels awful about treating Fukawa this way.

"I don't... A-All right..." she tries to defend herself but quickly gives up, she has a look of total hopelessness.

Of all the people in here and you had to fall for me, I don't deserve you.

She slowly leaves the room, her head hanging low. Naegi stays a couple of seconds, shocked of how cruel Togami can really be then runs after Fukawa.

"Fukawa-San!" he can hear him shout before he slams the door behind him.

Finally he is all alone again, he takes a sip from his tea and sighs.

If only he knew another way of talking to her, he didn't want the others to know he had a soft spot for her. They might use it against him and he did not wish for her to be hurt.

No matter how much he tried to ignore it, he had a growing feeling of something not being entirely right with him.

Everytime he saw that 'Eyesore' he felt a varmth spread through his stomach, was he sick perhaps?

He took another sip from the cup and smile spread across his face.

Come back soon, my lovely Eyesore, he thought.

I really felt like writing a little thing about one of my favorite ships.
/Sachiko