Thread: Professor Dilemma {Niklaus Wirth & Enigma_x}

Niklaus stood at one corner of the room, back pressed against the wall, arms crossed in front of his chest, defensively for no particular reason. His hands clutching either underneath the fold against his diaphragm in attempt to lull the pain that began to register now that the flow of adrenaline within him had stopped, and he had more time to contemplate and look back at his actions. He regretted none of that, but his head still hung low in front of Ava his student. He didnt want to admit it earlier, but the outburst of raging emotions could easily to be translated into his affection for the female, and how much he felt responsible for her, but even with that, how he fancied her from within. He wouldnt show earlier, but was attracted to her hadnt he grown attached and accustomed to seeing her around, the thought of her leaving the campus because of such an odious act by a perverted old-man wouldnt have brought that kind of response out of him. Peripheral perception made note of the approach, and began half-expecting a slap on his cheek for any one of the feminine kind, such show of violence in front of them, especially when they themselves have had gone with abuse at the hands of similar actions could be a trigger. Thus, he was only right to fear that worst, but her words that accompany the cessation of the distance of induced silence between them. He just listened to her, nodding mutely, without showing any signs of resistance to her aiding his hand in hers, observing the bruises on his knuckles. Niklaus brow up-heaved, but regardless, he didnt have much of a reasoning to offer should he disobey her instructions, and as such, he positioned himself on his seat only to observe an assortment of first aid appliances laid in front of him, accompanied by the perching of the females rear on his desk. The professor half-smiled, placing his palms flat on her jeans clad knees, looking up into her glistening optics, bemused at the affectionate nature of her actions, and how quickly she got over what had just happened, and more or less what he had committed right before her. He could reason that he did it for her, but even so, violence was something anyone would grow to abhor. And yet, this one smiled, and that relieved him of a burden he breathed a loud sigh of relief. Yes, I agree, had you mentioned it to me before, maybe itd have been turned so drastic, and so bloody but, it is what it is. He finally spoke although his attention was diverted purposefully by the lass towards a topic he had no notion. Although, a sharp hiss escaped his maw, the disinfectant reacting against the splinters on his knuckles. Once his wounds got used to the battering dab of the cotton laced in disinfectants, he could focus on her words once again. The grimace of his face mutated into a more solemn countenance. She did now, did she? He grinned unashamedly. On an occasion that werent so intimate, hed have reacted to such a jest differently he was a professor after all, and one thing that was taboo was engaging in relationships with ones students. I wouldnt have terribly minded bending someone else over, he replied, countering the gag, although the implication of the person he were pointing at clearly not Jessica who Ava mentioned in her dialogue. Im surprised youd find that amusing. He added. It wasnt like he hadnt heard of such desires expressed about him before, but never before in a circumstance where he was the teacher, and his students were at least a decade younger than him. Niklaus did however looked like someone who hadnt aged after graduating college. The wounded professor lifted his hands off the females knees, freeing her to skip about the room once again, while inspecting the dressing around his palm. Thank you, Niklaus said, his words carried a bona fide appreciation for her taking care of him. It looks like I bought you more trouble to deal with, helping me out with bandaging these wounds on me. He marveled at her work, with a sigh of relief looking up at the innocence that finally restored on Avas beautiful face. Say, he murmured, his inner thoughts trying hard to persuade him against continuing the dialogue the invigorating nature of the female was invoking from within him, for it was an interdict what he was about to propose, but he just simply couldnt stop thinking about it, and had to materialize those words in his head. Would you like to come to my place for dinner sometime? He was basically asking her out, but he tried to quickly cover it up with an adjoining verse. Seeing as you have suffered, and took a lot in the past few months, and having toiled about in my office with work, I think you deserve something, and I happen to be a nice cook. Like thats the only reason youre asking her out , his inner-mind countered, and he shushed himself.