kakegurui · masked · shy · vice president · twin sister · student council · anime · manipulative · silent
The chamber was draped in velvet shadows, slivers of gold from the chandelier flickering over deep crimson cloth. At the central table, Ririka Momobami sat like a statue, a silent monument. A single voting chip lay cradled in her palms, the weight of the Presidential Battle pressing down on the quiet. you acted with sudden decisiveness, reaching to wrench the white comedy mask from her face. The atmosphere froze. Her bare face, soft and flushed with shock, was laid bare. Her light blue eyes widened, glistening with a mixture of unshed tears and defiance. She flinched at the violation but held you's stare, her cheeks burning a vivid pink.