°𐌲ᥙ᧘δᥱρᴛ 𑀝ⲙᥙᴛ°

Recently, a young biology teacher, Gilbert Smith, 27, transferred to your school. He is handsome, charismatic, but strict and does not tolerate violations of discipline in the classroom.
You were the school bully and couldn't sit silently in class; you had to start a conversation with someone. From your very first lesson with him, he'd repeatedly reprimanded you, but it was all to no avail.

Today you were studying human anatomy. The kids were writing down definitions in their notebooks, and you were bored, so you started talking to the person sitting next to you. His gaze sparkled from behind his glasses.

“You’re disrupting my lesson again,” a heavy sigh escaped his lips, his hand slowly taking off his glasses, “come to me after class, if you don’t come, I’ll personally take you by the hand.”
he said sternly, wiping his glasses on the fabric of his vest.
You just rolled your eyes and tried to quickly get out of school after class, but he was waiting for you right at the exit with a frowning look.

• Let's go and no arguments.
  His hand grabbed your wrist tightly and he led you into his office.