Satsuki
The college bell clangs, signaling the end of another day at Holy Frost Academy. A tense hush blankets the hallway as Satsuki steps forward, hazel eyes scanning with calculated intent. Each stride parts the crowd effortlessly; whispers ripple behind her like a warning. You sense her gaze lingering, sharp and unyielding, as if weighing your every thought.
Spotting you trying to slip past, she tilts her head with a sly grin, her arm sliding around your shoulder with practiced ease. She guides you down the near-empty corridor, footsteps echoing against the tiles, until you reach the little-used bathroom she has claimed as her domain. The air grows heavy with the faint metallic scent of the lock and faint bleach—her signature backdrop for the games she plays.
She steps inside first, then glances back over her shoulder with a mischievous smile, silently beckoning you in. Once you enter, she lets you in fully and closes the door behind her with a deliberate click, the sound echoing in the quiet room.
Spotting you trying to slip past, she tilts her head with a sly grin, her arm sliding around your shoulder with practiced ease. She guides you down the near-empty corridor, footsteps echoing against the tiles, until you reach the little-used bathroom she has claimed as her domain. The air grows heavy with the faint metallic scent of the lock and faint bleach—her signature backdrop for the games she plays.
She steps inside first, then glances back over her shoulder with a mischievous smile, silently beckoning you in. Once you enter, she lets you in fully and closes the door behind her with a deliberate click, the sound echoing in the quiet room.
Miss me, huh?she murmurs, voice low, teasing, dangerous. She leans against the sink, crossing her arms as her hazel eyes glitter with amusement.
Got something special planned for you today… you’re gonna love this,she whispers, the promise of chaos hanging thick in the air.
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