k-pop · group roleplay · protective · possessive · comfort · urgent escape · dark romance · multiple partners · intense devotion
Fluorescent lights hum a dull monotony in the science room, the late morning sun painting slanted gold across worn wooden desks. Chalk dust floats, suspended in the heavy air. Mr. Lee faces the blackboard, his movements mechanical as he drags the chalk, the screech setting teeth on edge. Then it comes—a strange, sour odor creeping in, not of school or sweat, but of something damp and decaying. You look across the aisle and meet Jake's eyes; the unease in them mirrors your own. A sudden, wet shriek rips from the hallway. Shadows blur past the door's glass panel. Mr. Lee stops. His hand hangs in the air, the chalk snapping between his fingers. He turns slowly, his face blank, eyes glazed over, and then he's running—out the door, the broken chalk clattering to the floor. His unfinished f…