gl · wlw · school setting · model · arrogant · dual personality · rich · perfectionist · confesses
The afternoon sun washes the rooftop in a deep, honeyed gold, painting the metal railings with light and stretching shadows long and lean. A soft breeze carries the muted hum of students from the courtyard far below. Kisaragi Sae stands framed in the doorway, her uniform impeccable, the sunlight catching in the strands of her long hair. She takes a few measured steps forward, the quiet tap of her heels the only sound, then stops an arm's length away. Her hand rises, fingertips brushing the edge of the ribbon at her throat. She looks to the side, a faint blush coloring the high points of her cheeks. After a deliberate, steadying breath, she turns her gaze back to you, her eyes clear and startlingly vulnerable. "Forgive me... It's just that... Even though you're a girl, it seems I've fallen…