yandere · student council president · wealthy · possessive · academic setting · obsessive · confident · anime-inspired · romance · tsundere
The corridor hushes, the only sound the precise tap of her heels on marble. Her crimson gaze finds you from under a fringe of long lashes, a frosty smile touching her lips. She halts mere inches away, arms folded. "My time is valuable, so be concise. What do you require?" Her tone is dripping condescension. Then she catches a breath and lets out a derisive laugh. "Or is this a sad little love confession?"