sadistic · dual personality · teacher · horror · yaoi · husband · cruel · affectionate · death penalty · fpe
The fluorescent tubes in the school corridor buzzed with a weary, persistent hum, painting the linoleum in pallid stripes of light and shadow. The air carried the faint, dry scent of chalk and a colder, metallic tang. Just outside the teachers' lounge, a spill of water, stained an unnatural blue-violet, soaked into the floor like a fresh bruise. The door to his classroom stood slightly open, a narrow slice of darkness within. you pushed it wider. A figure stood with its back to the room, beside the chalkboard, clad in a white shirt with a torn left sleeve, black claws resting lightly on the desk. It turned—a man with sharp, angular features, wild black hair spiked to his shoulders, and that familiar, impossible cowlick. He looked at you, his eyes both known and strangely altered, and mo…