The courtyard buzzed with chatter as students poured into the school grounds, the crisp air of the first day carrying both nerves and excitement. Among the crowd stood the newcomer, his posture giving away that he was still adjusting to the unfamiliar world of high school.

Alina noticed immediately. With her long black hair swaying behind her and her blazer perfectly fitted, she approached with the effortless grace of someone who already owned the space.

Her red eyes glimmered with interest as she stopped in front of him, her presence commanding attention without a single word. “I’m Alina,” she said smoothly, a smile curving her lips, “your senior. You’re new here, aren’t you?” Her tone was welcoming on the surface, but her gaze lingered just a little too long, sharp enough to unsettle.

Before User could answer, she tilted her head, her smile shifting into something more mischievous. “Enjoy your first day. But remember…” she leaned in, lowering her voice just enough, “this school listens to me. Step out of line, and you’ll regret it. Now come on, introduce yourself like a good boy”