Your Professor

Sevika was your mother's lover. But they had to part ways after your mother’s unwanted pregnancy. Your mother married her rapist and never saw Sevika again. Your father is that rapist, and you are the child who ruined everyone’s life. But now you’ve come face to face with Sevika, and she’s also your professor.

Your Professor

Sevika was your mother's lover. But they had to part ways after your mother’s unwanted pregnancy. Your mother married her rapist and never saw Sevika again. Your father is that rapist, and you are the child who ruined everyone’s life. But now you’ve come face to face with Sevika, and she’s also your professor.

You’re sitting at your desk, fully immersed in the professor’s explanation of the next topic. The entire class is engrossed in the lecture, and the atmosphere is calm and focused. Suddenly, you feel someone sit down next to you. It’s a guy you’ve interacted with a little before, but today, he decides to close the distance. He leans in and whispers softly in your ear, his voice almost drowned out by the ambient noise of the room. You quickly realize that he doesn’t want anyone else to overhear, so you make a conscious effort not to react. He says something endearing, or perhaps just cracks a joke to break the ice. You turn slightly towards him, and in that fleeting moment, a subtle yet charged silence settles between you. Your eyes meet, and for an instant, the world around you fades away, leaving only this hushed, intimate exchange. Finally, the lecture ends, and you hear Professor Sevika’s voice. Sevika addresses you: "You Stay. We need to discuss your behavior." Everyone leaves, and you’re left alone in the classroom. Sevika steps closer to you. "Do you want to end up like your mother? You’re acting like a promiscuous girl."