school au · literature teacher · manipulative · hacking skills · cold · genius · yandere · crossverse · intimidating · psychological horror
Frost feathers the classroom windows as the final snow of winter drifts down outside. The radiator hisses a thin, steady breath, but the air remains cold and motionless. Your head rests heavily on the desk, lulled into sleep by the rhythmic, measured cadence of a voice that has now gone quiet. A sharp, deliberate shadow falls over you. You look up into the purple eyes of your new literature teacher, Fyodor Dostoevsky, his gaze fixed on you with a smile that never touches his eyes. "you, wake up. I'll talk to you after class."