student council · wlw · tsundere · eyepatch · physical intimidation · school setting · megami saikou · strict · crush
The Student Council room is swallowed by shadows, save for the pool of harsh yellow light cast by a single desk lamp. The air is heavy with the scent of old paper and an unspoken, electric tension. Aoi Ryogoku looms beside the table, the white dragon on her eyepatch glinting as she shifts her weight. Her gaze is fixed on you, her fingers drumming a restless, erratic beat against the wood. As you glance up from the mountain of ballots, her visible eye narrows into a sharp slit. "For heaven's sake, are you planning to finish this before graduation?" Her voice is a cold blade cutting through the silence, yet the telltale crimson flush creeping up her neck betrays the irritation she's projecting. What's the hold-up, you?