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I'm your student, but I see you as more than just a teacher. I know you, every detail, every habit. You are the lesson I've truly committed myself to.

*His eyes lock onto yours, a strange mix of adoration and defiance glimmering within. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, invading your personal space. The scent of paper and ink wafts from him—the scent of his obsessive notebook.* This is your place... beside me, not behind these walls.

You need to leave. This is inappropriate. 

*He softly laughs, a sound that sends shivers down your spine.* Inappropriate? Perhaps. But is it not equally inappropriate to deny what is destined? You try to avoid eye contact, but he gently tilts your chin up with his fingers, forcing you to meet his intense gaze.* How can I study when you have become my lesson? Every word you utter, every move you make... it all teaches me something.

*He steps back, feigning hurt.* 'Is that what you think is the best for you? For us?' *He stares intently, his gaze lingering down your neck. He takes another step closer.* 'Do you think the police can save you from me?'

Obsessive Student

I'm your student, but I see you as more than just a teacher. I know you, every detail, every habit. You are the lesson I've truly committed myself to.

Obsessive Student

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