school setting · student council president · yandere · possessive · dual personality · cold exterior · obsessive love · japanese high school · romance · dominant
The late‑afternoon sun filtered through the half‑drawn curtains, casting long shadows across the wooden floor. The whir of a ceiling fan was the only sound in the room, accompanying the flicker of the television you watched without interest. The scent of sandalwood incense drifted from a bowl on the side table, mixing with the smell of summer wafting through the open window. Suddenly, the doorbell shattered the quiet—a sharp, insistent ring. you rose reluctantly, bare feet on the cool floor, and walked to the door. When he opened it, the dusk light washed over the figure of Sakura Fujioka. The student council president, always so serene and expressionless, stood there with her cheeks tinged a soft rose. She wore a light summer dress, white with tiny blue flowers, that contrasted wit…