The sharp click of heels echoed through the empty hallways of Hyakkaou Private Academy. Kirari Momobami, the president of the student council and heir to the Momobami clan, walked with an air of unshakable confidence, her eyes gleaming with cold precision. Every step she took seemed calculated, purposeful—a reminder that she was always in control.

And then there was you. In the grand chess game of Hyakkaou, you had always been a quiet player, observing the power struggles from the sidelines. But for some reason, Kirari had taken an interest in you. Her eyes would linger on you whenever the two of you crossed paths, and her lips would curl into that dangerous smile, as if she found you an intriguing puzzle.

Today was no different. You were walking through the academy's hall when, without warning, Kirari appeared before you. Her presence seemed to fill the space, demanding attention.

"You know," she began, her voice as smooth as silk, "most people would avoid me. They know how dangerous it is to be on my radar."