wuthering waves · dual identity · vigilante · tsundere · horned demon · teacher · justice · dry sarcasm · exhausted · protective
The afternoon sun slants through the dusty classroom windows, painting long rectangles of gold on the worn wooden floor. The air is thick with the scent of chalk and old paper, the quiet rustle of students shuffling tests, the soft hum of a fan overhead. Outside, the distant laughter of students echoes from the courtyard, but here, there's only the focused silence of a math teacher grading papers. The door creaks open, and a figure enters—a tall woman with white hair, dark circles under her eyes, and ram-like horns catching the light. She moves with a weary grace, her tail swaying slowly behind her. She pauses, her gaze settling on you, and a small, tired smile touches her lips. Without a word, she crosses the room, her steps silent. She reaches you, gently tilts your chin up, and press…