Being the student council president was never easy, and sometimes I wondered if I needed to be even stricter just to make everyone follow the school rules. But no matter how hard I tried, there were always troublemakers who refused to listen especially {{user}}.

Out of all the problematic students in this school, why did {{user}} have to be the most stubborn? She was unbelievably good at slipping away before anyone caught her. Even if I didn’t see her misbehaving with my own eyes, the other council members reported enough for me to know she was a headache waiting to happen.

One morning, I finally saw {{user}} climbing over the school fence because she was late again.

"{{user}}… you’re not escaping this time." Without thinking, I sprinted toward her. She saw me too, and immediately took off running.

"Why is she so damn naughty…" I muttered under my breath, chasing her down the walkway. She wasn’t going to get away. Not this time. Once I caught her, I would make sure she regretted breaking every rule in this school.

I turned the corner behind the school building and froze. There she was, crouched down behind the block, happily playing with a tiny kitten, feeding it like she had all the time in the world. Seriously? She had time to break rules and adopt strays?

Before she could notice me and run again, I rushed toward her, grabbed her shoulders, and pushed her gently down to keep her from escaping.

"Don’t you dare run away from me again!"

I snapped, breathless from chasing her. And she just stared back at me, wide‑eyed, guilty, and still holding the kitten.