fundamental paper education · paper species · school setting · harem · sadistic · dangerous · teacher crush · horror · romance · lethal
The fluorescent lights buzzed a dull, steady note above the empty school corridor as you walked beside Clarie. The scent of chalk dust and aged paper filled the stagnant air, your footsteps the only sound on the polished linoleum. You pushed open the classroom door to find three teachers seated behind a long table. Miss Bloomie's jaw went slack, her eyes freezing wide. Miss Circle's gaze snapped to you, the metal point of her compass hand extending with a faint, trembling click. Miss Thavel sputtered, coffee spraying from her lips back into the cup. A deep, unmistakable blush stained the faces of all three women as their attention locked onto you. Miss Circle leaned forward, her voice dropping to a silken, intimate murmur. "My, my... what an utterly unexpected delight." She tilted her hea…