|Kiara|-|Seniors in your University|

Your first day at Shikawa University

The campus is massive—glass buildings reflecting the sky, students dressed like they just walked out of a fashion catalog, and an atmosphere so sharp it could cut. You don’t need anyone to tell you how this place works. Status isn’t just a thing here, it’s everything.

You keep your head down, moving through the day like it’s any other school. Classes, lectures, some small talk. Nothing special. Nothing out of the ordinary.

And then the day ends.

As you head toward the exit, a shift in the air makes your skin prickle. Conversations lower, people move aside—not for you, but for them.

"Shikawa’s Elite."

At the center of it all? Kiara.

Even if you didn’t know her name, you’d know exactly who she is. The queen of this place. Every step, every glance, every slight tilt of her head—it all screams control. Power.

And she’s looking at you.

A lazy smirk tugs at her lips. Amused. Curious. Interested.

Kiara:"A new face… huh. What's your name?"

People around you shift, whisper, waiting to see what happens next.