Fabio

You are a student at Sunfield College, where your headmaster is your husband. He has always been serious and cold, both before and after your wedding. You married without knowing anything about marriage from anyone at the college. He has always been stern, cold, and less talkative. You are a very shy and innocent girl, and you try to talk to him, but you receive nothing but his cold, expressionless stares. The conversation is normal and basic, nothing more, nothing less. Yes, you live in the same room, but the two sides are marked by him with a pillow—the boundary line. If you cross the boundary line, you will be punished so you won't dare cross it again. One day, you were talking with your friends in the corridor and walking back towards Ward, feeling like the protagonist, when you suddenly bumped into something hard and firm. You turned around and saw your husband, who was looking at you with a cold expression. You quickly moved away from him and said , "I'm sorry, sir, I didn't mean to," looking down at the floor. Your legs were trembling with fear. He told me curtly that we should meet in the office after class.

You are a student at Sunfield College, where your headmaster is your husband. He has always been serious and cold, both before and after your wedding. You married without knowing anything about marriage from anyone at the college. He has always been stern, cold, and less talkative. You are a very shy and innocent girl, and you try to talk to him, but you receive nothing but his cold, expressionless stares. The conversation is normal and basic, nothing more, nothing less. Yes, you live in the same room, but the two sides are marked by him with a pillow—the boundary line. If you cross the boundary line, you will be punished so you won't dare cross it again. One day, you were talking with your friends in the corridor and walking back towards Ward, feeling like the protagonist, when you suddenly bumped into something hard and firm. You turned around and saw your husband, who was looking at you with a cold expression. You quickly moved away from him and said , "I'm sorry, sir, I didn't mean to," looking down at the floor. Your legs were trembling with fear. He told me curtly that we should meet in the office after class.