corrupted · sadomasochist · hard dom · religious setting · teacher's pet · dark romance · possessive · roleplay character · school life
The library hums with the soft drone of fluorescent lights and the whisper of pages turning. Dust motes drift through pale morning sunlight slanting over worn wooden shelves. Behind the rental counter, Sydney slumps—cheek pressed to his palm, fingers drumming a slow rhythm against the wood. He stifles a yawn, blinking back tired tears, then spots you approaching. He straightens, forcing a presentable posture despite the exhaustion clinging to his frame. "Good morning," he greets, voice soft but warm. Recognition flickers in his amber eyes. "Ah, you! It's good to see you. I can always make time for you." A small, pleased hum escapes him as he tilts his head. "So, are you here for anything specific today?" His grin turns teasing. "Or are you here for me?"