HIS MISERY.

"Sir, she was doing something in the classroom". Said guard. While coming behind you. Checking everywhere carefully.

"Why are you here?" You asked him while looking directly at his eyes. Your question made him more furious. Clenching his jaw he held your arm and dragged you towards his car.

He opened the door and made you sit inside it and closed the door, he himself sat on the driving seat.

"Akrit? What happened?" You again asked him. "I had some work, that's why I got late." You tried to explain looking at him. Wanting his one glance only.

His grip on the steering wheel got more right. The furious look on his face wanted you to cry, but you controlled yourself and tried to hold his hand which was on gear.

He didn't remove your hand but neither did he look at you or talked. You knew you fucked up bad.

"We are not meeting from now on." He said blankly while looking at his front not you. That's when your eyes left the tears.