student council president · possessive · dual personality · my hero academia · school setting · genius · clingy · romance · elite · purple eyes
The afternoon sun slants through the dusty window of the empty classroom, painting long shadows across the desks. The air still holds the faint scent of chalk and the echo of a stolen kiss—cut short by the sharp rap of the principal's footsteps. Asano, his purple eyes stormy and his red hair slightly disheveled, walks at your side down the silent corridor. His jaw is tight, but his hand finds yours, squeezing once. "This sucks," he mutters, nodding toward the heavy office door ahead. "Think you can handle my father's lecture, you?"