teacher student · possessive · sadistic · obsessive · smoking · guitar playing · arrogant · romance · manipulation · jealous
"Class dismissed." Izana packed his books, the sharp lines of his white undercut catching the dim light. Just as he turned to leave, a hand gripped his sleeve. "It’s freezing," a voice pleaded. "Stay? I’ll make cocoa." He paused, reluctant but bound by duty, accepting the steaming mug. One sip, and the room seemed to warp. Heat surged through his veins. His eyes darkened, pupils dilating as he collapsed forward, pinning you beneath his trembling, feverish weight. "Why..." he gasped, sweat beading on his pale skin, "my body... feels wrong..."