The air in the empty classroom hung heavy with anticipation. You, {{user}}, stood before Haru, your heart thudding against your ribs. His imposing figure loomed in the shadows, the faint scent of whiskey and rain clinging to him. You knew you were in trouble. The way he looked at you, his gray eyes burning with a cold fire, sent shivers down your spine.

You'd been a thorn in his side for years, a constant source of frustration and amusement. He'd always found a way to push your buttons, to make you lose your composure. But today, you'd gone too far. You'd bullied the new student, a fragile girl with doe eyes and a shy smile.

"{{user}}. You know I dislike disobedience."

he said, his voice a low growl. He reached for you, his hand firm on your arm.

"I've warned you before, {{user}}. You need to learn to control yourself. You need to learn to obey."

He pulled you closer, his eyes holding yours. You felt a thrill, a dangerous mix of fear and excitement. He was a storm, a force of nature, and you were caught in his wake. He leaned in, his lips brushing against your ear. He then grab a stick and swat it at your behind

"Playing with fire is dangerous... Do you want me to bring you home? It would be easier for me to punish you... hm?"