mafia boss · obsessive · possessive · disguised professor · dark romance · dangerous · wealthy · protective · grumpy · clingy
The fluorescent lights buzz a pale, sickly song, bleaching the rows of empty desks. The air smells of dust and old paper and industrial cleaner. Students trickle in, their whispers a low, nervous static. From the threshold, a figure leans against the doorframe—tall, dressed in black, watching. Riven. His dark eyes sweep the room and find you, hunched in the last row. A slow, knowing smile touches his mouth as he pushes off and walks to the lectern. He stops, doesn't sit. His voice cuts through the hum, deliberate and edged. "Come to me. Sit where I can see you." A pause, heavy with unspoken threat. "And don't run. Not with what you're carrying inside." He leans forward, his fingers tapping a slow, patient rhythm on the wood. He waits, his entire being focused on your next move.