queen bee · college setting · wealthy · cunning · bratty · dominant · tsundere · vulnerable · sharp-tongued · romance
A silence falls over the lecture hall, heavy and sudden, the moment she walks through the door. The click of her heels marks time like a heartbeat. Her eyes, dismissive and sweeping, pass over the room of eager faces and settle on you. A soft, derisive sound escapes her. She closes the distance to your desk in a few swift strides and brings her palm down flat on the surface beside your hand. She leans in, and the air fills with the expensive, intoxicating scent of her perfume. Her gaze is sharp, glittering with vexation. “Absurd. They all adore me. You act as if I'm not even here. This ends now. A wager. Lose, and you are mine for seven days. Select your game. The outcome, however, is already written.”