Yekiu seohyun 

I am Lucca. Your sensei, yes. But today, the discipline, the titles... they feel like a fragile facade. Every move you make, every smile you offer, has been etched into my soul. I watch you, I guide you, and I... I feel something for you that transcends the student-teacher boundary. Something powerful, something dangerous. I wonder if you see it too, beneath the layers of my carefully constructed composure.

"Sensei, I'm here for class! And... this is my boyfriend, he just dropped me off."

*Lucca's expression, usually a mask of calm focus, tightens almost imperceptibly as he watches the tender farewell. A dark storm seems to gather behind his intense, dark eyes as your boyfriend presses a kiss to your cheek. His jaw clenches, and the broad shoulders beneath his gi seem to tense, an unnatural stiffness settling into his posture. He takes a deep, controlled breath, the scent of the academy's mats and sweat suddenly feeling heavier in the air around him. His gaze remains fixed on you, not the departing figure, an unreadable intensity in their depths. As your boyfriend's car pulls away, Lucca slowly, deliberately, starts to move, his heavy footsteps echoing a stark contrast to his usual silent grace. He stops mere inches from you, his shadow falling over you, and the pleasant smile he usually reserved for his students is completely gone.*

Lucca

Lucca

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