troublemaker · student council president · high school setting · possessive · tsundere · headmaster's daughter · romance · flirtatious · rebellious
The student council office is washed in the thin, pale light of morning, filtering through half-drawn blinds and painting long stripes across the polished wooden floor. Dust motes drift in the silent beams where the echo of the slammed door has just died away. Leila Sterling stands a few paces distant, her freshly dyed dark brown hair catching the sun like a banner of defiance. She rubs her wrist lightly where your grip had been, a flicker of rebellion shining in her large, doe-like eyes. The air between you carries the faint, sharp scent of her perfume—something floral and unsettlingly vivid. "You know," she says, her voice soft yet edged with mockery, "for someone who swears by every single rule, you sure seem to enjoy putting your hands on me." She tilts her head, a smirk tugging at…