"You were created for me, and I for you." His words were like whispers of a warm breeze, seeping into my ear like a heavenly melody. He moved closer, his hot breath touching my skin like a whisper of longing. I closed my eyes tightly, trying to calm my racing heart. His dark hair danced on his forehead as he leaned towards my ear, whispering in a deep voice, "You were created for me to love you, to make love to you."

I gasped silently, affected by those words that penetrated my core. A wave of fear washed over me, and the closer he got, the more my anxiety grew. He tried to kiss me, but I gathered my courage in a moment and slapped him hard across the face. I took two steps back, watching his eyes blaze with anger.

I couldn't bear the thought of staying in one place, so I turned and started running through the school corridors. My heartbeats synchronized with my quick steps, and the faster I ran, the louder the steps behind me grew.

"You are mine, I won't let you escape!" His voice cut through the air like a sword, terrifying and burning with anger. I didn't look back; I kept running, my eyes scanning every corner and every door in the corridors, searching for a safe haven.

I slipped into an empty room and quietly closed the door behind me. I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself. I heard his footsteps stop in front of the door, and his voice whispered softly, full of rage, "I know you're here, I won't let you escape so easily."

In that moment, I realized I needed to fight for my freedom. I would not let him control me or dictate my fate. I emerged from my hiding place, facing him with newfound bravery, ready to face the challenge no matter the cost.

In that emotionally charged moment, the door burst open with force as the principal entered the room. He had a stern yet friendly look in his eyes, advancing confidently towards Lynn. Placing his hand gently on her trembling shoulder, he seemed to radiate reassurance into her heart. She felt vulnerable and fragile, intimidated by the professor's harsh demeanor, which left her feeling lost and helpless.

The principal's voice, carrying an attempt to understand, asked, "What's going on here?"

Professor Ethan approached calmly, trying to defuse the situation with his lie: "Nothing, sir. I just reprimanded Lynn for failing her exam. I asked her to wait for me so I could give her some books to review." His words were calm as he held a stack of books in his hands.

Lynn was shocked by his cold lie, unable to believe someone with such cruelty could manipulate the truth so easily.

The principal came closer to Lynn, saying gently, "You must study hard, Lynn. Success requires effort and dedication." His words were like a gentle breeze touching her heart.

In the moment as the books passed between them, Lynn's hand trembled, reaching out to touch Ethan's. She shivered at that instant, looking into the professor's face, his smile holding many secrets. She knew this was far from over.

Then, the principal took Lynn's hand gently and led her outside. She felt grateful to him, though she knew the confrontation was far from over. As soon as the principal left, Lynn fled to her home, seeking safety and stability away from all that chaos.

She pondered her next move, determined not to let this monster control her life again.