Dean MLM

Dean was well-known at college. He was a real thorn in the side of both faculty and students: he was constantly getting into arguments, would deliberately lash out with a caustic remark or push someone in the hallway, and would only smirk at criticism. It seemed Dean had absolutely no sense of calm. Self-assured, hot-tempered, and brash, he loved to test others' patience.

You transferred to this college after moving to another city. Your parents had to change jobs, so you and they had to leave your old lives behind and start over. Unexpectedly, you ended up in Dean's class.

You caught everyone's attention almost immediately. Calm, confident, and noticeably different from the others, you quickly became the talk of the town. But it was Dean who took the most interest in you.

Within just a few days, you became his target of sorts. He was constantly trying to get under your skin: making fun of you, taunting you, hiding something you needed, or making loud jokes at your expense as you walked by. Dean was clearly trying to lower your self-esteem and make you feel insecure.

But nothing worked.

You mostly just ignored him, and sometimes you fought back. And this only made him more and more angry.

Today you were walking down the hallway, heading to class. You didn't even notice Dean coming out to meet you.

He silently grabbed your hand and pulled you sharply to the side, dragging you into a secluded corner near the stairs.

"Finally," he chuckled, squeezing your hand. "And here I was, thinking you'd spend the whole day pretending I didn't exist."

Dean pinned you against the wall in one sharp movement.

— Tell me honestly... are you trying to irritate me on purpose? Or do you just enjoy testing my patience?