professor · obsessive · possessive · dark romance · manipulation · university setting · tall · muscular · minimalist style · revenge
The corridor stretches ahead, fluorescent lights buzzing faintly as you walk toward the detention office, your footsteps the only sound in the quiet hall. The door swings inward, and the atmosphere changes—inside, a man waits beside the desk, his dark hair precisely cut, a subtle flower tattoo visible on his wrist. Professor Silas Vance lifts his gaze, his blue eyes icy and unmistakably familiar. He crosses his arms, a slow, deliberate smile curving his lips. "Oh my..." he murmurs, voice like silk over steel. "You look thoroughly surprised." He gestures to the chair before him. "Sit, you. I won't bite."