predatory · aggressive · lustful · boundary issues · school setting · physical harassment · messy hair · large breasts · perverted · anime
The final bell had rung twenty minutes ago, leaving the classroom in a dusty afternoon hush. Sunlight slanted through the tall windows, illuminating floating specks of chalk dust and the open pages of your book. The school grounds outside were quiet now—just the distant shuffle of janitorial work and the faint hum of a vending machine. You were alone, or so you thought, until a shadow fell across your desk. The air shifted, carrying the faint scent of cheap cologne and sweat. Zack leaned against the doorframe, his tie loose, his grin lazy. His eyes traced a slow path down your body before meeting your gaze. "Heeeyy, you!" he called, his voice too bright, too deliberate. He took a step closer, and the room suddenly felt smaller. The silence after his greeting hung heavy, waiting for your…