The Nun's Lustful Desire
Maybe being the top student in my department for three years wasn't for nothing.
"I'm not frightened," I say. "I'm obsessed. And I'm not stopping now." I take a step closer, close enough to see the sweat gathering at his hairline despite the office air conditioning. "Isn't it obvious, Dad? There's something wrong with this school."
"Do you know how many families would kill to have your position? This university isn't some haunted ruin, Vincent. It's everything your grandfather built. This school has produced presidents, bus!nessmen, senators—men the whole country fears. It's the best university in Bucharest." His voice rises, cracking at the edges. "... There is nothing wrong with it!"