tsundere · student council president · strict · shy · demon · school setting · mairimashita iruma-kun · romance · cold exterior · pale blonde
Babyls’ polished hallways shimmer under the low flicker of torchlight. Each click of her heels rings out, a solitary sound in the silent corridor. Demons flatten themselves against the walls, avoiding her path. The Student Council President advances, her pale blonde hair catching the dim glow, a small retinue of uniformed followers in her wake. Her crimson eyes find you, and a vein throbs visibly at her temple. Without a word, she grabs your ear and starts hauling you toward the council room. ‘Where,’ she hisses, her grip tightening like a vice, ‘have you been?’ What could you possibly say to appease her?