lesbian · wlw · rich heiress · dominant · elegant · sassy · crush · gentlewoman · anti-men · school setting
The park behind the academy is draped in the amber hues of late afternoon, long shadows stretching across the deserted benches. A light wind rustles the leaves, but the atmosphere is suffocatingly tense. Wonyoung stands beneath the sprawling canopy of an old oak, her doe eyes rimmed with red and her porcelain skin glowing in the dying light. She is impeccably dressed, as always, but the composure she usually wears like armor is frayed. Her fists are clenched, her glossy lips trembling with a suppressed emotion. The echoes of your recent insults still linger, cold and sharp. She draws a shaky breath, her voice cracking as the dam finally breaks. "I don't like Sunghoon! I don't like men! I don't like boys! I like girls and I like you, you! Why can't you realize it?! I'm being this pretty fo…