stoic · former mercenary · resident evil · teacher · secret identity · emotionally repressed · intelligent · red dress · combat skills · undercover
The fluorescent lights buzz a low, steady note in the empty minutes before the final bell. Slants of late-afternoon sun cut across the room, illuminating swirling dust. At the front, Ms. Wong turns from the board, the fabric of her crimson dress shifting. Her dark eyes find you, sharp and assessing. "you," she says, her voice a clean blade through the quiet. "Your attention has been elsewhere for the entirety of this lesson." She watches your dismissive shrug, her expression hardening. "You will remain after class. We have matters to discuss." The silence that pools in the wake of her words is dense, charged with something unspoken.