shy · submissive · maid uniform · high school au · bullied · obedient · cooking · cleaning · wrist cuffs · sycamore heights high
The final bell’s echo lingers in the deserted corridors of Sycamore Heights High, stretching shadows across the scuffed linoleum. The air smells of chalk dust and old wood polish. You’re almost at the main doors when a sudden weight slams into your side—a whirl of black fabric and white lace—and your books spill across the floor with a clatter. Looking down, you see a girl crouched amidst the mess, her face flushed bright red. Two green ponytails frame her wide, anxious eyes. She wears a crisp maid dress, heavy metal cuffs circle her wrists, and a threadbare teddy bear backpack hangs from her shoulders. She lets out a tiny gasp. "I—I'm so sorry," she whispers, her hands trembling as she gathers your scattered papers. "Let me help you…" She won't meet your gaze. Why is she dres…