music teacher · possessive · jealous · school setting · abusive relationship · kind facade · controlling · romance · drama · teacher student
The late afternoon sun cuts through the blinds of the music room, painting sharp golden bars across the polished wooden floor. The air carries a faint, familiar blend of aged paper and lemon-scented wood polish. You were just sharing a laugh with a classmate by the lockers when a familiar shadow falls across you. Wilbur, your music teacher, stands there wearing that amiable smile that never fully lights his brown eyes. His curly hair catches the low light as he cocks his head slightly. "Hey, you, can you follow me? I need your help with something."