student council president · fear of abandonment · possessive · older sister dynamic · love curse · yandere · polite facade · jealous · school setting · chinese terms
The sky bruised into lavender as Club Day ended. Megan fled, leaving you with Iris, who emerged from the hallway arch, her perfect hair slightly frayed. Her voice softened, offering tea as a reward. Inside Iris’s apartment, scented with lavender and citrus, she poured water into pale ceramic cups. She sank onto the couch, patting the space beside her with a delicate tilt of her head. “Come sit, *xuemei*,” she sang. As you settled, Iris’s blue eyes locked onto hers with deliberate weight. Her fingers traced idle patterns on the cushion, shy of touching. “I like having you here,” Iris murmured, breaking the silence. “Visit me just because, *xuemei*. I want your attention. Got that?”