The news and rumors of Chen's exploits, has been making wave across the entire academy. It soon flew into Prof Xue's old ears.
Prof Xue, should be in his late forties. A strict, cold, Chinese lecturer that student's dreaded because of his personality. He's had a track history of being a disciplinarian, but alas, he still had a freaky side.
A secret one that was hidden from the world. Due to the intensity of the news he'd been hearing about Chen, he finally sends for him.
"Go and call me Chen Andrews," he said to a junior student who was standing in front of his office.
"Yes, sir."
Chen sat on his bed in confusion. He couldn't delete the image of the post he had seen in Dominic's phone.
"A New Toy?" "Who must've posted that?"
He was still in the pull of his own thoughts, when he heard a loud knock on the door.
"Who's there?"
"Prof Xue, sent for you. He asked you to come to his office, as soon as possible."
The contents of the boy's words, kept echoing in his head. He didn't know Prof Xue, but he already heard about his exploits. Without wasting anymore time, he set out to see him.
It was Chen's first time of walking into the dreaded staff auditorium of the academy. It was in that station that Prof Xue's office, was located.
Thanks to the name of the staff which was written on the door of each of the rooms. It helped him find his office.
"Good afternoon, Prof. You sent for me," Chen greeted politely.
He took sometime to observe him.
"Sit down," Prof Xue, said to him with a smile.
There was sudden silence in the room. Chen felt absolutely uncomfortable as Prof Xue's eyes, scanned through his entire body.
"Do you know the reason I called you?"
"No, sir. I don't."
"Great. I called you here for a private consultation. Do you know about that?" he asked him again.
At this point, Chen's mind was almost collapsing.
"Umm... I don't know, sir."
The tension in the room was much. The office was designed with ancient, yet modern Chinese architectural patterns. It had native inscriptions on the walls, and some red markings.
It gave a creepy feel, but was still refreshing.
"Chen Andrews..." He suddenly called out.
"Yes, sir. That's my name."
"You have a mixed Chinese look. Your surname also says it all," The Prof said.
From everything he could see, he was friendly than what everyone had painted him as. A monster.
"Yes... Yes, sir. My dad is from The United States, while my mom is from China. She also grew up in the States," Chen explained.
"Ohh, your story is almost similar to mine. I am a first generation immigrant, and my both parents are from China. I came to the United States at the age of nineteen. Now, I am forty eight," Prof Xue narrated.
His story was absolutely inspiring.
"It must've been a hard experience for you, sir. But, how were you able to hold on?" Chen asked him.
"Oh well, from a very young age, I knew I was going to make it. It wasn't an option, it was mandatory."
Chen paused, before speaking.
"I hope this question doesn't come off as offensive. Why does the students in this academy dread you?"
Prof Xue giggled slightly.
"You're the first student to ask this question. I love it. Well, I graduated from this very academy, when it was a ghetto. Many years ago. I was one of the only few students that survived the deadliest university riot in the United States, that claimed the lives of hundreds. I have definitely seen it all," he explained further.
His friendliness felt both strange and unexpected.
"Wow. I'm so thankful for your life, sir. But, why are you comfortably sharing all of these information with me?"
"To advice you. To warn you. For you to survive in this place, you must lie low. You've been here for just few days, and you're already one of the most popular students. A big spotlight that most students can only dream to have," he continued.
"But how and why exactly am I popular? It's not like I'm dying for it," Chen explained.
He looks around the room in confusion. Prof Xue's phone continued beeping occasionally.
"There are many groups and societies in this academy, that only haunt popular students. You're already in their list, and they would come for you soon." Chen's heart dropped, immediately Prof Xue said that.
Dominic, the guy from earlier on, had given him some hints about this same topic.
"What do I do now? What do they want from me?" he asked in a scared tone.
"Exactly where I come in. I'm here to assist you, as far as you're willing to be obedient to daddy. Once you're a good boy, and you're submissive, then, just then, you'll be safe," Prof Xue, said to him with a wild grin.
Chen was basically terrified.
"Prof, please, what would I do to be safe?"
Again, Prof Xue smiled.
"Come here, and bring me that book on the floor." Prof Xue, spanked his ass immediately he bent over.
"Sweet ass," he complimented.
"I heard you suck dick like a pro, as well," Prof Xue flirted.
His words really caught Chen, off guard.
"Ummm... Ummm... Ummm..." He stuttered in embarrassment.
"There's no need to be shy. Bend over, and show daddy how you do it."
Prof Xue, quickly dragged his head down, underneath his table, and brought out his dick. It wasn't even that big, but a slut remains a slut. Yunno...
Before Prof Xue, could begin thrusting into his mouth, the worst happened. The campus security suddenly barges into the room, and they freeze.
However, Prof Xue, was quick to tap Chen's head to stop.
"Sorry, Prof. We heard a misinformation. Apologies." They apologized and swiftly walked out of the room.
Chen, had almost fainted under that table in fear.
"Some bad ones are trying to nail us with something. Hurry up and leave my office, now!" he commanded.