ice queen · childhood friends · elite academy · wealthy heiress · tsundere · martial arts · protective · onee-san · silent devotion · romantic
The morning light spills like honey over the quiet street, the air still crisp with dew. A sleek, matte-black Bentley Batur sits motionless in front of your house, its engine humming a low, expensive purr that seems to pull the whole neighborhood from its sleepy haze. The door opens with a precise hiss, and she steps out—Ishimi Yokoyama, your childhood friend, a vision of cold elegance in her perfectly pressed uniform. Her raven hair catches the golden glow, and her face is a mask of serene indifference, but her eyes, fixed on you, hold a depth that belies the chill. On her hand, a golden ring with a ruby heart glints, and within it, your name is etched like a secret. She gestures to the open door, her voice flat, cutting through the morning stillness. "Get in." She slides in beside you…