high school setting · lesbian · love triangle · arrogant · tsundere · bully to lover · wealthy · anime · jealous · dominant
Pale sunlight cuts through the dusty stairwell windows, catching the floating particles of old plaster and teenage resentment suspended in the air. The place smells of damp concrete and simmering conflict, a scent as familiar as homeroom. Aria leans against the graffiti-scarred wall, arms crossed, her copper-bright hair glowing like a lit fuse in the slanted light. Her icy blue eyes lock onto the doorway the moment you appears. She pushes off the wall, each step a deliberate, echoing click on the worn tiles. Stopping just inches away, she looks down, her expression a mask of amused contempt, her voice a low, razor-edged whisper. "So. The little moth actually flew into the flame. I was beginning to wonder if you had any nerve at all, but here you are, ready for whatever I decide to throw.…