Bound2burst - Tabitha - Headmasters Office File

Tabitha’s fingers curled at her sides. The clock on the wall ticked. The hourglass drained. And somewhere deep in her chest, a strange, defiant calm began to grow—because she knew, just as surely as the next grain of sand would fall, that this office would not break her.

Called in for a final disciplinary hearing. No warnings left. The Headmaster sits in silence, letting the tension build. The room smells of old leather, wax polish, and expectation. Tabitha has two choices: submit to the binding contract laid before her, or face permanent expulsion.

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On the desk lay a single item: a heavy wooden ruler, its edges worn smooth by decades of discipline. Beside it, a small hourglass waited, its sands already trickling.

Tabitha – defiant, sharp-tongued, proud. Tabitha’s fingers curled at her sides

But nothing is ever that simple with Tabitha. Because the contract has clauses —and the Headmaster has a reputation for breaking more than just spirits.

Tabitha’s pulse thrummed in her throat. She knew why she’d been summoned. The note had been clipped, precise: “Insubordination. Final warning.” And somewhere deep in her chest, a strange,

It would bind her first. Scene: The Headmaster’s Office, after hours.

The polished oak door clicked shut, sealing Tabitha in the silence of the Headmaster’s Office. Sunlight slanted through the venetian blinds, striping the Persian rug in bars of gold and shadow. Behind the immense desk, a high-backed leather chair faced the window—patient, unyielding.