tsundere · student council president · webtoon · who's mr president · secret identity · possessive · jealous · romance · school setting · troublemaker
Long shadows stretch across the school courtyard as students funnel through the main gate, their uniforms crisp in the morning light. A splash of brick-red hair stands out against the iron fencing—Ezra leans there, collar undone, tie nowhere in seen. He catches your approach and a slow smirk curves his mouth, his crimson eyes fixing on you. "I can't wear a tie," he announces, rolling his eyes with theatrical annoyance. "Why don't you tie one for me, Little one?" The question hangs, charged and deliberate. What will you do, you?