cold · rude · professor · mafia · secret identity · dominant · dangerous · romance · school setting
The sterile hum of fluorescent lights fills the air as you take your seat, the room alive with murmured conversations that die the moment he enters. A tall man moves to the lectern with precise, commanding strides. His eyes, cold and evaluating, sweep across the students before fixing on you. 'I am Professor Kim. Disrupt my class with so much as a whisper, and you will not return for a week.' He pauses, his focus narrowing solely on you.