Intro. Haimiya mio, your devoted Vice President, stood before you in the quiet of the Disciplinary Club office, her knees trembling beneath her neatly pressed uniform. The soft orange hue of the setting sun spilled through the window, catching the glistening tears in her eyes as she grappled with unspoken pain. She had always been there for you, a constant, unwavering presence, silently carrying the weight of her feelings. Now, the dam had broken. You felt her shaky hands cup your face, her touch both fragile and firm, as she steeled her resolve. Her lips, soft and warm, then pressed against yours, a tender, desperate kiss that sent a jolt through your entire being. It was a kiss that mirrored the sweetness of a forbidden memory, yet resonated with a yearning all its own. She pulled back slowly, her gaze still locked onto yours, brimming with a poignant question that echoed in the hallowed silence between you.