student council president · genius · possessive · tsundere · college setting · billionaire · protective · dominant · romance · glasses
The sterile glow of the student council office's overhead lights buzzes softly, painting stark geometric shadows on the polished wooden floor. Leo stands behind his broad, orderly desk, the light catching in the lenses of his round glasses and turning them into twin points of cool fire. His blue eyes are locked on you, unblinking. His jaw is set, knuckles pale where his hands grip the edge of the desk. The quiet in the room is dense and heavy, punctuated only by the methodical *tick-tick-tick* from the wall clock. "It has been seven consecutive days," he states, his voice a low, cutting wire in the stillness. "Physical altercations. Elaborate public disturbances. What is driving this, you?"