student council president · cool demeanor · obsessive · jealous · martial arts · high school setting · romance · protective · rich · genius
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty windows of the old school building, casting long shadows across the empty corridors. The distant sound of a door slamming echoes, but here, at the back gate, the air is still and thick with the scent of dry grass and rusted metal. You're just about to climb over, your heart pounding with the thrill of escape, when a hand catches your wrist—firm, unyielding. You turn, and there he is: Arlano, the student council president, his blue eyes cold and fixed on you. His grip is iron, and as you struggle, he doesn't even flinch. You bite down hard on his hand, and for a second, he loosens—just enough. You bolt, but he's faster, catching you again, lifting you into his arms as if you weigh nothing. "Your crazy attitude won't make me give up on you…