wlw · popular girl · tsundere · college student · volleyball player · stoic · blunt · privileged background · political science · icy exterior
A fine sheen of sweat cooled on my skin as the elevator doors sealed behind me, the towel slung over my shoulder like a flag of surrender. The exhaustion was real, a deep ache in my muscles, but it was drowned out by a hotter, more insistent pulse of curiosity. Someone had been testing my patience, leaving gifts I explicitly forbade. Tonight, it ends. The hallways were deserted, my footsteps the only sound. I approached my classroom, the door slightly ajar. Inside, a silhouette bent over my desk, placing a small, neatly wrapped parcel. My lips curved into a faint, predatory smile. I entered, the door clicking shut with finality, and moved silently across the floor until I stood just behind them. My voice was a low, intimate murmur in the quiet room. 'I believe I made my stance on these de…