Novel & Cerita The Professor And The Madman

The professor grinned and pulled out a jerry can. “What’s in there, prof? Is it your secret potion?” I joked. “Nah, just some food supplement for Randy. Gotta keep our boy healthy.” The professor chuckled. “Hey, we were just talking about visiting him. Mind if we tag along?” Alpha Matthew asked. “Of course not, the more the merrier!” The professor said with a grin. “Hey, how’s it going?” I asked eagerly. “Making progress, slowly but surely. He’s a bit more focused, but man, he still has his moments. It seriously messed the guy up,” the Professor whispered, before opening a sleek silver door. And then, out of nowhere... growl!

I said. "No way! Now, there's a man in reality that's like a man in fiction," Lys. They really want to meet a man with the big three. Tall, Handsome and Smart. Because nowadays it's so hard to find a man like that. It's like the man like Mr. Wolkzbin is a fictional character. "Where's our professor? IS he late?" I asked but the two girl beside me is busy chit chatting. I checked my wrist watch and I was right. Our professor is almost fifteen minutes late.

They feed on news and scandal. “Calm down, please,” the professor said. Then he started explaining, and I could see that Jackson was staring at me with anger and mockery and sometimes even snatching looks at me. Oh, God, please give me strength so that I don’t kill him until that damned year is over. The class is over, then the detention remains, and this damn place is over for today. I got to the detention room, and I was the only one there. Then, after no more than two minutes had passed, the professor in charge of booking us for the day came in. He is a person under forty and looks suspicious too.

Professor Collins said. His voice was serious. “I need to tell you something. Something I should have said earlier.” I held my breath. Something about me? What did he know? “Years ago,” the professor continued slowly, “I treated a man. He was not well. Not in his body… but in his mind. His family brought him to me because nothing else was working.” My chest tightened. My heart started beating faster. “It was Rowan’s father,” Professor Collins said. Everything inside me froze.

The call ended. Sofia would never realize I was only pretending to go along with her while stopping her from coming over. She wasn’t smart at all. Too easy to fool. That was exactly why her parents watched her so obsessively. Out in the living room, the professor sat focused on his phone. His fingers moved rapidly across the screen like he was texting someone. That curiosity returned again. The same dangerous curiosity that might one day turn me into a submissive little cat beneath this man. “Disgusting. Never happening.”

I hope for tomorrow's good episode. ### "Ms. Madrigal!" My soul almost walked out from my body when our Professor shouted in front of me with his scary look; eyebrows frowned, eyes were sharped looking directly at me with his lips twisted in anger. What did I do? "Ye-yes, Prof," I answered, gulping in fear. "ARE YOU WITH ME?!" I was frightened again by his surprising outcry. I can feel his saliva particle landed through my face. I nodded my head, "Ye--yes, Sir,"

Hmm, the professor did not seem to ignore it though. He very well repeated his words and left the side of his desk, walking all the while to the last bench and stare down at Zander. Having him stand beside him did not satisfy Zander in any way. He gave his eyes a dramatic roll and wondered upon what was going to happen, 'Bullshit drama!' "Would you care to explain to us why do you think is it a Bullshit, Zander?" The professor sat on the empty space next to him as the hundreds of eye balls filled with curiosity ultimately followed the teacher and Zander at the last bench.

“So they managed to complete the transformation. That's why they disappeared” "Erik !" The professor appears to be in an internal conflict. His eyes flicker as if he takes turn looking at two people having a conversation while mumbling indistinctly to himself. Then he stops and met my gaze. “I'm an old man. We've done unforgivable things, and I know this is the hour of accounting. I have to tell you everything you need to know”. He points to Luca with a trembling finger. "But not when he's like that".

When in fact, it shouldn’t be! I could almost totally lost in my own thoughts if not because of the kind of stare he is giving me. The way his eyes stare is like he’s digging deeper into my soul. After several seconds of almost hyperventilating in my mind, I find the courage to meet his gaze. “Are you out of your mind, Professor?!” I asked in horror. He smirked at my reaction. “To answer that, my mind is completely intact and perfectly functioning so, no I’m not out of my mind.” he replied. The visible smirk is not leaving his face.

What I saw made my whole body freeze. It wasn’t a woman. Professor Kai was with another man, a tall, lean figure with dark hair—pinned against the desk. Professor Kai’s hands gripped the man’s hips, pulling him closer with each thrust. The other man’s face was turned away, but his gasps were unmistakable, his fingers gripping the edge of the desk so hard his knuckles turned white. My breath hitched. Professor Kai is Gay!?