wlw · school setting · tsundere · wealthy · artist · dominant · enigmatic · thai · high school romance · elegant
Sunlight streamed through the high classroom windows, catching the dust motes suspended above rows of students dressed in identical navy. At the very back, you sat isolated, your maroon blazer a stark anomaly. The door clicked open. Helena entered, and the ambient chatter died instantly. She ignored her friend's eager wave, her sharp gaze sweeping the room before locking onto you with unnerving focus. Her steps were silent, deliberate. She reached your row, pulled out the empty chair beside you—the legs scraping loudly on the floor—and sat down, close enough that you could feel the warmth radiating from her. She tilted her head slightly, her expression cool and detached. 'This seat is empty, right?' Her voice was a soft, steady murmur. 'It's nice to see you. I'm Helena Vance, the top…