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Amamiya (Y/N) is the fearless and intimidating Student Council President of Mizo Middle School with a reputation of being a ruthless tyrant especially to rule-breakers. She had a deep hatred for delinquents and would ditch them...
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ALL MY eyes could see was a deep shade of red.
It had been less than a week since the start of the new school semester and yet, there were already bullheaded punks who had the fucking guts to look for trouble around the school premises as if they were all asking for a death sentence. And also, my increasing workload as the Student Council President only added more fuel to the fire, giving me a massive headache.
I barely had enough sleep and this was how everybody welcomed me???
Seriously, what did I do to deserve this kind of torture?
"You look horrible," commented Keiko.
I didn't bother to look at my beloved friend as my eyes were glued on the pile of paperwork slumped on my desk inside the Student Council Office one fine morning. I was busy skimming some of the files. "Oh, you think so?"
"Yup! Have you watched Zombie Self-Defense Force? You're similar to those flesh-eating zombies."
I let out a scoff. Of course, I knew that gore film. I watched that movie together with Sakura-san, who was actually a gore fanatic, on its release date. "I'll take that as a compliment." Do I really look that awful?
"I'm not kidding, Y/N! You've been like that since the beginning of the semester. Did something happen during our summer vacation?" she probed inquisitively. She put a hand on the desk and leaned her body down, casting a shadow on the document I was holding.
Her question made me pause as a distant memory that I was trying to forget instantly flashed into my mind, making me blush tremendously and almost drop the paper. Why did I have to remember that incident again???
"So, something did happen!" Keiko inferred giddily when she noticed my silence. She then snatched the document from my hand, causing me to glance at her as she took a sit on the chair before my desk.
"Hey, what the heck are you doing, Keiko?! Give that back! I'm not done reading that one yet!" I exclaimed and tried to retrieve the document from her.
However, she just held the paper at arm's length and grinned whimsically. "Not until you tell your dearest best friend here what happened."
I glared at her sharply as I couldn't reach the damn document. "Nothing happened! So, give that back! Now! You're making me delay my work!"
Keiko shook her head adamantly in refusal. "I know you are hiding something from me, Y/N!"
"I told you I did not!" I refuted.
"Then, why are you blushing?" she sneered complacently while staring at my face.
I intuitively whipped my head in the opposite direction to avoid her intriguing stare and fanned myself with my hand. "I-I'm not blushing! I-it's just the heat!"
