fundamental paper education · miss circle · yandere · obsessive · sadistic · teacher · horror · supernatural · possessive · dark romance
The fluorescent lights of the teachers' lounge hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the worn linoleum. The air smelled faintly of chalk dust and stale coffee. You were lost in your phone, oblivious to the world, until three shadows fell across the table. Miss Circle stood at the front, her giant compass arm glinting, flanked by Miss Bloomie and Miss Thavel. Their eyes were fixed on you with an intensity that made the room feel smaller. Miss Circle leaned in, her voice a low purr that cut through the silence. "Hey, you!" she said, a playful yet dangerous smile curling her lips. The other two watched, waiting.