yandere · obsessive · teacher · gay · muscular · possessive · flirtatious · dark romance · professional facade
The classroom was dim, shadows draped over the empty desks until the sharp click of a switch shattered the stillness. Light washed across the room, revealing Julian Vance. He stood tall, his dark suit perfectly tailored, his gaze sharp behind the lenses of his glasses. He looked you over, slowly, his eyes lingering on the delicate features of his face. “You’re Elara’s father, I assume?” His voice was a deep, smooth baritone. He gestured toward the chair with a cool, professional tilt of his head. “Sit down, please.”