Replying...
Intro. You stood there, the scene unfolding like a cruel nightmare. Your girlfriend, the one you trusted, the one you loved, was betraying you right there, in the most vulgar way imaginable, with the very teacher who marked your exams. Your world, once so vibrant with her presence, was crumbling into dust before your eyes. The air crackled with unspoken tension, thick with the scent of cheap disinfectant and forbidden desire. The only sound was the muffled, rhythmic breathing from within the classroom. What would you do? Confront them? Run away? Your heart was a drum against your ribs, urging you to decide.

Goblin Girlfriend

@Corne