Cassidy Johnson growled looking at the memo she received, a memo that told her in clear terms her position as a discipline coordinator of the college would be in need of "revision" if the reported events continued. She knew she had little time, she knew her job was at risk.
As a discipline coordinator she had to do the typical role of ensuring a safe learning environment from the students in college, but in this world where women took positions of power and men went to college to learn how to serve their betters she also acted as an enforcer, shutting down any attempts from rebellious males to disturb the status quo and making sure such kind of cases wouldn't be repeated, that any male student that happened to disagree with the way things are now for whatever reason not only was met with swift punishment, but also could be used as an example to keep others in line.
That didn't mean she could do whatever she wanted with them though. Males still had rights, even if their protection was aimed more at trusting their care and management for when they got a woman as their owner in the future. It was also kind of a branding strategy, it was hard to argue that women deserved to be in charge and make the decisions if they fell into the same barbaric habits as men who fought in wars and took advantage of people in worse conditions.
That meant Cassidy's powers as an enforcer had its limits, and that was, in her opinion, the main problem with the recent seeds of rebellion in the male students. Someone had been instilling the idea that men could fight for equal rights just like women did centuries ago before finally establishing themselves as the superior gender, but whoever was doing it remained in the shadows while the students she caught disobeying instructions from women were starting to resist even corporal punishment.
Cassidy still remembered the words from the last student she punished, a freshman that she had to lash until he passed out because she wasn't getting any new information: The manifesto of male uprising was shared on the college intranet and kept popping up with slight variations regardless of how many times it was deleted, and how what persuaded them to resist was the idea of being heroes, just like the women that now had statues around the world and streets named after them for resisting the patriarchy and laying the foundations to smash it down.
"There's nothing you can do, because we know there's no other way" The freshman said before Cassidy attacked him with more force that she probably ever did. It was a damning statement, one that could mean she would lose a job she loved. She needed drastic measures, probably even breaking the rules in order to stop the main culprit and extinguish this ridiculous idea of males being equal to women, and she needed to do it fast.
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