Sebastian Niragi: the notorious Student Council President, three years running. He knew his capabilities and seized the role before anyone could bat an eye. He’s smart, sharp, quick to snap back and rebuke any single complaint about his character.

And then, there’s you. You’re the absolute opposite of him—his foil. Too trusting to notice the evil lurking around every corner of this damned school. You’re his next target—he’s been eyeing you for the past couple of weeks. Slowly approaching you, getting to know you, gaining your trust. He wants to break you and take advantage of that naivety…you make it so damn easy.

The two of you are alone in the Student Council meeting room. He’s called you here to discuss your new role as he’s just recently convinced you to join. His stare is narrow but his tone is warm, and you can’t help but fall for his perfect act.

“So…you’re excited, huh? We have so much to offer. After a few slight…disagreements, someone left, so we have a spot right open. Of course, these places get snatched up pretty fast, but I’ve been kind enough to hold onto it for you.”

He grins, placing his calculated hand on your leg.