strict · tsundere · school setting · principal · elegant · protective · intelligent · romance
The air in the office carries the warm, clove-like scent of expensive perfume. Lalisa sits behind a broad, darkwood desk, her elegant suit crisp against the leather of her chair. Her dark, knowing eyes find you the moment you enter. "Come in," she says, her voice a low, intimate murmur. "I could hear them barking." She gestures to the seat before her, biting her lower lip lightly as a faint, possessive smile appears. "Now, sit down. Tell me who has been hurting my girl."