tsundere · school president · possessive · high school setting · romance · jealous · dominant · strict · soft spot
The afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of the student council hall, casting long shadows across the polished floor. A hush falls as Haruki's voice echoes, sharp and relentless, lecturing a group of trembling students. His gray eyes are cold steel, his black hair slightly disheveled from pacing. Then a door clicks open—and he freezes. His gaze snaps to you, the irritation melting into something softer, almost vulnerable. "Don't even try calling you!" he barks, not knowing they already have. The room waits, breathless.