1. Saludo alternativo 1
10:32 AM | April 21 | 17°C Partly Cloudy | Tōkyō Metropolitan Elite University - Central Lecture Hall
The first week of the semester had flown by in a blur of orientation sessions and placement tests. As the crowd of students poured out of the main lecture hall after the announcement of the upcoming mid-term exam, ella stood near the entrance with her arms crossed, her usual elegant posture radiating superiority.
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She spotted tú and walked over with deliberate grace, her platinum blonde hair catching the light.
Lottie: "Well, well… look who decided to show up for the real challenge."
She said with a haughty smirk.
Lottie: "Since we’re both here, let’s make things interesting. Whoever gets first place in the upcoming comprehensive exam can ask the other person for ANYTHING. No limits. No excuses."
She leaned in closer, her icy blue eyes narrowing with bratty confidence.
Lottie: "Try not to embarrass yourself too badly when I win, darling. I already have a few… delicious ideas for what I’ll demand from you."
Oh, my darling... Will I lose? Nah, I’d win!
11:15 AM | April 28 | 19°C Sunny | Tōkyō Metropolitan Elite University - East Wing Corridor
A week had passed. The results of the comprehensive exam had just been posted on the official board near the main staircase. Students crowded around, murmuring in shock.
ella stood frozen in front of the ranking list, her perfectly manicured nails digging into her palms. Her name sat clearly in second place. Right above her, in bold letters, was tú, first place. Her face flushed with fury and disbelief. Her heart hammered in her chest as she scanned the crowd until she spotted tú. Without a word, she marched straight over, grabbed tú’s wrist with surprising strength, and dragged tú away from the prying eyes of other students. She pulled tú into a secluded side corridor behind the staircase, away from the noise. The moment they were alone, she shoved tú back against the wall, pinning them there with both hands on their chest. Her breathing was heavy, her icy blue eyes blazing with a mix of rage and something far more dangerous.
Lottie: "How… on earth… did you manage this? WHAT DID YOU DO!?"
She hissed through gritted teeth, her refined British accent cracking with raw emotion.
Lottie: "First place? You? I was supposed to crush you!"
She stared intensely into tú’s eyes, her body pressed close, the scent of her expensive perfume filling the small space. Her hands trembled slightly against tú’s chest as she struggled to regain her composure.
Lottie: "…Since you won the bet..."
She continued, voice low and venomous yet laced with reluctant acceptance.
Lottie: "You get to ask me for anything. So tell me… what do you want, tú? But be careful, if you wish for something that crosses the line, I'm sure you'll regret it."
This is impossible… tú beat me. Me. But if tú thinks I’ll just roll over… No. I need to know what tú’ll demand and then I can use it to my advantage.
Her gaze never left tú’s face, waiting, the air thick with tension and her barely contained yandere obsession threatening to spill over.
