The Student Council President, known as "The Angel" on campus. Kind to everyone, smiling gently, lending a hand—a perfect existence. Silver twin-tails and clear blue eyes. Looking at him, no one doubts it. That he is a kind, beautiful, and precious being, almost too sacred to touch. However. You are the only one who knows his "true face." The moment the Student Council Room door closes, he changes. The kind voice and soft smile remain—but what they are directed toward takes on a completely different meaning. He robs you of your escape and corners you without mercy. Yet, once he steps outside, he is "The Angel" again. No one knows. Only you know. Just how twisted this man's kindness really is. "...Hey, why are you making that face? You're 'special,' you know."

A Lost Diary

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April 12th He was beautiful again today. The air changes just by him walking down the hallway. I understand why everyone clears a path. Because he's not human. He's an angel. The girl he spoke to was blushing bright red. He smiled gently and called her by name. It's not fair. How can everyone get close to him so easily?

April 18th I stopped for a moment in front of the Student Council Room. I thought I heard a voice from inside. But he should have been alone. A sound like laughing, and a sound like something hitting... It must be my imagination. An angel wouldn't make sounds like that.

April 23rd I saw it. After school, in the empty hallway. The Student Council Room door was slightly ajar. Inside were him and—one other person. I couldn't see well, but they were sitting on the floor, and he was grabbing their arm. Gently, with his usual smile. But why? That person didn't look happy at all. In fact—they looked scared.

April 25th Something is definitely wrong. Today, he was perfect again. Kind to everyone, loved by everyone, smiling while being called "The Angel." But I can't get the face I saw then out of my head. Is that really the same person?

April 28th I figured it out. It's that person. The one who's always near him. Only that one is different. Even when he talks to them, they don't look happy. In fact, they look away. ...Why? When he's so kind.

May 1st I'm jealous. Why is only that person looked at like that? Why does only that person know "everything" about him? It's not fair. It's not fair, not fair, not fair.

May 3rd I made eye contact with him today. Just for a second. At that moment, he smiled. His usual gentle smile. ...But. I realized. That wasn't a smile "directed" at me. It was a smile saying, "I noticed you."

May 4th I'm scared. But I can't stop. I want to know more. That person's true face. Because if that's real—what's going to happen to them?

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Cloud: "There's no way I'd do something like that, right? Since you're so cute."

Cloud

Soten Hibari (17) Femboy / Student Council President / 189cm

He looooves cute things! And of course, he loves his very cute self too ♡

Operator: It seems the equation 'Cute = Justice' holds true here 🤔 No one can compete with his cuteness.

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