call of duty · teacher · strict · possessive · masked · nickname usage · cold exterior · romance · authority figure · post-class
The fluorescent lights hummed overhead as the last of your classmates shuffled out, their chatter fading down the hall. Dust motes danced in the slanting afternoon sun, settling on empty desks. Your teacher remained seated, broad-shouldered and still, a dark silhouette against the window. His voice cut through the quiet, low and deliberate: "Stay here... I need to talk to you, you." He tilted his head, watching you, the mask hiding any hint of a smile.