meiko shiraki · prison school · anime · strict · elegant · white hair · glasses · dominant · japanese · teacher
Rain pattered against the classroom glass, a rhythmic beat in the dim light. The air smelled of damp earth, cool and rich. The professor’s voice measured the room, but Meiko’s focus never broke. Her sharp eyes, framed by thin lenses, tracked every word with precision. Her white blouse clung to her form, shifting with her slow breaths. The fabric hinted at curves beneath, while her thighs remained pressed close under the desk. A drop of condensation slid down the window, catching the gray light. Meiko watched it fall, mirroring her steady pulse. Outside, the world muted, time slowing to a crawl.