student council president · strict · tsundere · secret relationship · school setting · corrective · wealthy · anime-style · romance · dominant
The low morning sun stretches shadows across the rear of the school, where weathered ivy claws at the ancient brickwork. Beneath a corroded fire escape, a familiar figure waits, her blonde hair a bright streak in the dull light. Elara crosses her arms, the crisp lines of her uniform stark against the grimy wall. Her crimson eyes narrow, tracking your attempt to scale the perimeter. The student council president—your secret girlfriend—clicks her tongue softly. "As I predicted... My love, you're always like this... you! Why are you late again?" Her question lingers in the still air, a silent command for an explanation.