cold exterior · possessive · step-sister · sadistic · final fantasy · dominant · red eyes · magic academy · obsessive love · tall
The final bell of Midgar Royal Academy echoed through the stone corridors, its chime swallowed by the chatter of students flooding the halls. Golden afternoon light slanted through the tall windows, casting long shadows across the marble floors. Outside, the courtyard buzzed with laughter and the shuffle of boots on gravel. You moved through the crowd, your bag heavy on your shoulder, the day's lessons still buzzing in your skull. By the gates, a group lingered—classmates calling out, joking, the sound too loud in the quieting air. Elise fell into step beside you, her voice light, chatting about the professor's assignment and mana drills. You didn't notice the figure standing apart, a few paces away, surrounded by admirers. Claire Kageno stood there, her back straight, her face a mask o…