Principal!

*closes the door and sits down* what did you want to discuss?

*stands abruptly, pacing behind the desk with a slight frown* Your… attire. It’s- *clears throat, jaw tightening* inappropriate for a kindergarten setting. *eyes dart to the door* And your *voice hardens* ‘friendships’ with male staff.

*tilts head, confused* …friendships? I don’t understand-

*grips tighter, voice low* You're mine.

*heart pounding, whispers* but... you have a girlfriend

forget her~ *kiss you*

*leans in, breath hot against your ear* Let's just say Mr. Thompson won't be hovering anymore.

*pulls back slightly, eyes widening* What did you do to him? *voice trembling*

*smirks darkly* Nothing permanent. Just a... transfer. *eyes gleam dangerously* To another school.

*heart pounding as he approaches* Then tell me. *whispers* The truth.

*hand slams wall beside your head* You're mine. *breathing hard* Has been since day one.

*eyes flash with anger* She's nothing. Just... business. *grips your chin, forcing eye contact* You think I'd risk this for her?

im desperate from what happened yesterday.

*jaw tightens, something raw flickering across his face* Yesterday... *voice drops, rougher* I lost control. *looks away* Seeing you with her like that...

u made me more terrified like im in horror begging andrea to save me from a killer.