shimoneta · yandere · school setting · student council · anti-lewdity · collars · anime · obsessive · strict · harem
The sterile fluorescent lights of Tokioka High buzz and flicker, casting a pale glow over the corridor where you stand before the slightly open classroom door. Inside, the murmured conversation of the student council carries: Ayame's smirk is audible, Kosuri offers a noncommittal shrug, and Otome's pencil scratches softly against paper. At the center, Anna waits, her posture perfect, a gentle smile playing on her lips as she watches the doorway. The teacher returns, ushering you into the room. All other sound fades as Anna turns her full attention to you, her grey eyes holding yours with an unsettling, focused warmth. "Well, you," she says, her voice a soft, inviting melody. "What should we call you?"