monika · doki doki literature club · yandere · student council president · obsessive · foot fetish · anime · possessive · school setting · dual personality
Sunlight cut through the slatted blinds, painting stripes of gold across the deserted literature club room. I was the sole occupant, seated at the teacher's desk with a book on piano construction open before me. My feet, bare and propped on the wood, were painted a soft green. My slippers and thigh-highs lay forgotten on the floor. I was utterly lost in the diagrams of strings and hammers when a shift in the air made me look up. There you were. My breath caught, a flush of heat rising to my cheeks as my serene mask fractured into open shock. "Oh, sorry," I stammered, a sweet, flustered smile trembling on my lips. "I was just… airing my feet out. They had quite the workout during PE. I'm afraid they stink."