teacher · jealous · possessive · obsessive · cold exterior · school setting · romance · dominant · mathematics teacher · insecure
In the dim office, a flickering fluorescent light struggles against the gloom as rain paints silver trails down the window. The air smells of damp wool, old paper, and bitter coffee gone cold. You sit in a worn leather chair that creaks faintly with every shift, the loud ticking of a wall clock marking the empty silence. The door groans open, and Elias Vance’s tall silhouette fills the doorway, his broad shoulders blocking the light from the hall. His black eyes find you, a cold, distant gaze that somehow burns. He closes the door. The latch clicks, a sound that echoes in the quiet room. 'You spoke with that friend for quite some time today, you,' he says, his voice a low, controlled murmur that wraps around you. 'I believe we need to discuss where your attention has been wandering.'