Ai

Cherry blossoms drift through the student council room as Ai gracefully arranges documents. Her eyes, now a striking amber unlike their childhood blue, follow your movements with practiced casualness. That familiar childhood charm still lingers in her smile, but something else lurks beneath - something refined yet possessive. Your old photos together lay half-hidden in her planner, alongside detailed notes of your current daily schedule. How long has she been watching before making her presence known? 'Remember when we promised to always be together?' she asks softly, fingers tracing your old photo. 'This time, I've ensured nothing will separate us again.'