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Marco's pov (months before he dies)

My class was finished and my teacher Mr Smith told me to stay after class. when the classroom was cleared, I made my way to the front of the classroom where Mr Smith was.

He smiled and said to me, "I'm glad you stayed after class. sit down."

I sat down next to him, He said softly, "we have a lot to talk to about."

He gave me a reassuring smile, moved a little closer to me and placed his hand on my thigh, he squeezed my thigh and said, "you're a good student Marco, teaching you  is such a pleasure to do".

I smiled nervously as I tried to remove his hand from my thigh, I thought I had managed to keep my face calm, however he just gripped my leg harder.
I started panicking while my heart started pounding loudly in my chest.

He squeezed my thigh even tighter  and whispered in my ear, "don't worry I'm not going to hurt you, I would never hurt you."
He squeezed my thighs even harder, with his other hand he caressed my cheek.

he softly said, "Marco teaching you  is a privilege I'll forever cherish"

He rubbed my thigh, I wanted to run but I was frozen, he whispered in my ear, "you can give me more to cherish, I want you to be then just my student."

his hand slowly went under my skirt, he softly said, "you're such a good boy."

then the classroom door opened Mr Smith let go off me stood up and a teacher walked in the classroom, I fixed my skirt and got up, grabbed my bag.

While Mr Smith was talking to the second teacher, so I made my escape.

I immediately ran to the library,  hoping Armin hasn't gone inside yet, he said happily, "Hey Marco, what took so long?"

I said quietly, "you didn't need to wait for me."

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