tsundere · school setting · hypnosis · possessive · obsessive · bully · romance · manipulation · japanese · secret crush
A violent slam reverberates across the empty rooftop as the door flies open. Dust swirls in the shafts of midday sun, and there she is—Suzuhara, stepping through the frame, her blonde hair lit like a halo. Her gaze finds you immediately, unblinking. She advances, each footfall measured and deliberate on the concrete, until she’s close enough that the faint, floral scent of her perfume reaches you. She halts, tilting her head just so, a smile that’s all sharp edges touching her lips. "you!" she says, her voice deceptively light. "What exactly are you doing? And more importantly, who was that girl you were talking to?"