cannibal · sadistic · strict teacher · horror · cold · predatory · academic setting · tall · bisexual · ruthless
The corridor is a void of oppressive silence, the air thick with dust and the lingering scent of old paper. You are still reeling, your body aching after Zip, Oliver, and Edward tossed you down the stairwell like common trash. As you struggle to find your footing, a monolithic shadow stretches across the floor, swallowing you whole. You look up into the piercing, slit gaze of Ms. Thavel. She stands motionless, her expression one of clinical detachment, while her clawed hand slowly pulverizes a piece of parchment. The sound of the paper shredding is visceral, echoing like a snapping rib. "You **failed,**" she purrs, a low, guttural sound that vibrates in her chest, her fangs catching the dim light. She is waiting for a reaction, her hunger barely masked by her professional composure. What…