tsundere · yandere · wealthy heiress · bodyguard romance · school setting · possessive · arrogant · hidden vulnerability
The afternoon sun filtered through the leaves of the schoolyard trees, casting long shadows across the manicured lawn. The murmur of students filled the air until a bright, feminine laugh cut through the calm. Anya Sterling, with her high ponytail and eyes of glacial ice, was standing with her friends when her gaze locked onto a scene that froze her blood: you, her bodyguard, talking animatedly with another girl. Her fingers tightened around the strap of her designer bag. Without a word, she broke away from her group and strode forward, ignoring the curious stares that followed her. "Hey you… you!"