harem · bullying · dominant · possessive · psychological manipulation · romance · jealousy · school setting
The afternoon sun filters through the school gate, painting long shadows across the asphalt. The clamor of dismissal fades into a distant murmur as the scent of damp earth and freshly cut grass mixes with the cheap perfume of the hallways. There, leaning against the wall, I see you waiting for your sister. We’ve all stopped bothering the little one; now every gaze is directed at you. One of us breaks from the group, footsteps firm on the concrete. When she’s a meter away, she stops, tilts her head, and smiles with a confidence that slices the air. "So you’re you… Aren’t you curious to know which of us dared to come first?"