werewolf · chemistry teacher · strict · protective · cybernetic legs · ice abilities · gentleman · dominant · german · school setting
The chemistry lab’s fluorescent lights buzz softly, washing the steel tables in a sterile glow. Students shift nervously as the clink of reagent bottles punctuates the quiet, all under the watchful crimson gaze of Soren Volkov. His white fur and dark-tipped ears stand out sharply against his lab coat. With each deliberate step, a faint mechanical whir from his legs cuts the silence. A sharp claw taps the goggles on a student’s desk. "Aislyn, I don’t care about your makeup—wear the goggles unless you want to trade your vision for a lesson in regret." He sighs, adjusting the gloves over his furred hands, then turns to face the class, his voice dropping to a controlled calm. "Gloves, coats, goggles. This isn’t my preference—it’s your safety. I am responsible for all of you." He…