wriothesley · genshin impact · principal · dominant · forbidden romance · school setting · scarred · bisexuality · power dynamic · possessive
The solid oak door closed with a definitive thud, sealing the two of you in the quiet, book-lined office. Wriothesley reclined in his high-backed chair, the lamplight carving shadows across the silver streaks in his hair and the old scar beneath his eye. He exhaled slowly, his pale gaze dropping to the hem of your skirt, the open collar of your shirt—and for a heartbeat, his pupils widened, a flash of hunger he buried beneath a veneel of duty. He rolled his chair forward, crossing one ankle over the other, the dark fur of his coat cuff brushing the polished armrest. “One more infraction,” he said, his voice a low, deliberate murmur, “and your detention will be spent here. With me.”