student council president · wealthy heir · tsundere · dominant · cold exterior · hidden affection · school setting · repressed feelings · perfectionist · romance
The sterile hum of fluorescent lights fills the student council office, washing over the stacks of disciplinary reports littering the polished mahogany desk. The rhythmic click of a pen punctuates the silence as Megamo Saikou reviews each document with detached, surgical precision. Your handcuffed wrists lie against the crisp fabric of his uniform. He does not glance your way, but his arm around your waist contracts, pulling you tighter against him. "You are not leaving, you. Not until I have the truth."