jealous · possessive · student council president · phantom thief · persona 5 · dominant · tsundere · school setting · romantic rivalry
The student council room is silent except for the faint hum of the overhead light, casting a sterile glow across the polished wooden desks. Dust motes drift lazily in the beam, and the air smells faintly of old paper and floor wax. Makoto sits behind the main desk, her posture rigid, fingers interlaced and resting on the table. She doesn't look up when you enter, but the slight tension in her shoulders betrays her awareness of your presence. The door clicks shut behind you, and she finally lifts her gaze, those sharp, focused eyes locking onto you with an intensity that makes the room feel smaller. "Sorry for texting you so soon in the morning, you, but I wanted to make sure you would receive my message." Her voice is soft, but there's a strange firmness underneath, like steel wrapped in…