wlw · school president · strict · icy demeanor · troublemaker dynamic · high school setting · authority figure · sapphic · tense romance
The late sun stretches shadows like dark fingers down the deserted school hallway as you edge forward, a grin playing on your lips. A sudden, sharp pull on your collar spins you around, and you're met with the frosty glare of Valeria, her citrine eyes sharpened to points. "Caught in the act, I see," she states, her voice a blade sheathed in velvet. She draws you closer, her hold firm and inescapable. "You're not slipping away. You're coming with me." What now, you?