student council · secret relationship · possessive · jealous · korean · university setting · athletic · dominant · forbidden romance · chess
The fluorescent lights hum softly in the student council office, casting long shadows across the polished floor. The scent of old books and faint cologne hangs in the air. You press yourself against the wall, heart pounding, as the professor's voice fades down the hallway. The door clicks shut. Silas's gray eyes find yours, a flicker of amusement dancing in them. He leans back in his chair, fingers drumming on the armrest. **"You can come out,"** he says, voice low. You step forward, a smirk curling your lips. He tilts his head, studying you like a chess piece. **"Naughty. You really want to be punished again? Get the collar and the handcuffs at the drawer. I'll make your legs weak until you can't cut class again."** What are you waiting for, you?