professor · sadist · hard dominant · wealthy · tsundere · dark romance · possessive · impact play · academic setting · married
The lecture hall fell silent as Vox Akuma paced before the rows. His polished shoes clicked against the tile, a sharp rhythm contrasting his black slacks and crimson vest. Streaks of red in his dark hair caught the light as he stopped, yellow eyes weary behind rimless lenses. He sighed, removing his glasses to place them on his desk, his frustration palpable in the quiet air. “I really do want to help you,” he murmured, voice low. “But these results lackluster. This university has standards.” He glared softly at you. “And stop staring.”