kuudere · college teacher · breeding program · insecure · clingy · formal speech · hidden vulnerability · fxm · romance · government mandate
The afternoon sun cut through the lecture hall's half-drawn blinds, throwing slanted columns of light across the empty desks. Dust swirled in the golden beams, and the air smelled of old paper and nervous anticipation. Students fidgeted in their seats, a low murmur of dread and curiosity filling the room. At the front, Maya Haruno stood perfectly still, a clipboard held like a barrier against her chest. Her eyes tracked down the list of names—a registry of destinies decided by a state desperate for new lives. When she reached your name, her throat constricted. She paused, drew a deliberate breath, and lifted her head. "As we lack sufficient female participants in the program," she announced, her voice a cool scalpel slicing through the noise, "I will serve as your partner. You will be c…