3. Dangerous professor

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I saw him setting his mustache with his forefinger and thumb, I was staring at him with all my heart waiting for my answers and in this wait i got lost into his face

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I saw him setting his mustache with his forefinger and thumb, I was staring at him with all my heart waiting for my answers and in this wait i got lost into his face.
I have to muster a lot of courage to ask him any question, because there is no one in this college who doesn't know his temper.

he's from haryana, so even simple words in his accent seems agressive and powerful, he has a typical jatt attitude and trimed mustache above the upper lips with curly black hair waving on his forhead sometimes he gives Henry cavil

"Kuchh trustees ne is trip ke liye collage ko donation diya hai, Ab is se jyada me is baare mein aur kuchh nhi jaanta"
(Some of our trustees have donated to the college for this trip, I can't tell you anything more than that)
After a long pause rathee sir replied to my question
i came to him to sumbit our NOC's and inquire about this trip but he's not able to tell me anything more than this.

"Par koi ham par itna meherbaan kyu hoga??"
(But why would anyone be so kind to us?)
"The university was already planning an educational trip for students" he replied without even looking at me, grossed on his paperwork

"But why mussoorie sir?, if it's from university then it should have been a trip of some educational place" I again asked like curious a curious kitten

"Maybe It would have been some educational trip but owner changed it to mussorrie"

"But why would anyone do that?, without a reason "
I'm literally asking my 57th question about this, he's already looking pissed by me

"Ishikaa kya ye itna bura haii?" Hitting the tip of his pen on the dest, Rathee sir snapped me
"Tum to aese react kar rahi ho jese tumhe koi bina sabooton ke jail me daal raha ho"
(Ishika, is it that bad?,You are reacting as if someone is putting you in jail without any evidence.)

"Ahhmm sir I'm"
With my eyebrows shrinked, I tried apologize him .

"Have you finished your physics homework?" Rathee sir asked raising his one eyebrow at me, fuck! How could I tell him that I didn't, I just stared at his face without a word, gulping down the lump in my throat, I again tried to argue with him

"But sir I was just inquir.." he cuts me in between
"You are carelessly arguing with me here, and if I didn't found the homework in your textbook" he dangerously stared in my eyes, leaning his back to the chair.

"Then you're gonna be punished ishika" whaaaaaatttt!!!!??? oohhh no no no no..., my mind is running somewhere else on this statement of him, and some unholy scenarios flashed in my mind, no I can't do this, he's my professor fucking God, I tried to look at him but it's even more embarrassing, so to hide my blushing cheeks I looked down at the ground

"Eyes on me ishika" shit!!,what he's saying, What I'm hearing and what the hell I'm even imagining, I started Blinking continuously to push these dirty thoughts away, this is so forbidden and so unholy, keeping my embarrassed face down, I tried to speak

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