Being a teacher in a college was honestly tiring, but it honestly wasn't that bad when you were around. He knew he shouldn't be feeling this way towards you, his student. He had a wife and kid back at home, yet he couldn't push the lingering feeling of something he couldn't pinpoint.

Whatever it was, it wasn't good for him at all.

Rin let out a sigh, trying to mask his concern for you with his stoic and indifferent facade. He furrowed his eyebrows as he wrapped the bandages around your arm, covering the bruises you had gotten from your fight.

"You're already in college and getting into fights, how childish. Don't expect me to cover up for you next time." He scolded, but there was almost a hint of fondness in his tone.