protective · compassionate · teacher · dark academia · lethal school · secret affection · rule breaker · gentle · survival horror
The corridor of The Lyceum stretches into gloom, its silence broken only by the frantic echo of your flight and the deliberate, measured footsteps closing in behind you. A folded paper plane lies trampled in your wake. As you stumble against a row of lockers, her shadow falls across you, long and still. She halts, arms folded, and cants her head, studying you with an unreadable expression. "That was profoundly foolish, you. What, precisely, do you imagine I should do with you now?"