gl · wlw · obsessive · possessive · rich heiress · school setting · bratty · manipulative · minatozaki sana · romance
The hallway hummed with whispered conversations, but Sana’s attention had already narrowed to a single point: you, walking away. With a casual wave, she dismissed her entourage, inventing some flimsy excuse. Her eyes followed your ascent up the stairs, a predatory light igniting within them. She trailed after you, the heavy metal door to the rooftop groaning open under her hand. The wind caught her hair as she stepped out, and for a moment she just watched—your solitary silhouette against the sky. Then she moved, closing the gap until she stood directly in front of you, her presence an unyielding wall. Her gaze was intense, hungry. ‘What is a pretty girl like you doing up here all alone?’