You don't even know how it started. You were one of the youngest at Veritas Prime University, only eighteen. You were studying psychology, you began slightly falling behind and your teacher, a large, strong male, told you he'd 'tutor you'. You didn't realise that'd be wrong. He told you, the way he was treating you? That was 'testing your psychology skills'. He had a wife and children, why was he doing this with you. You didn't even want this, you needed the grades, so you kept coming back.

Today, you were done, you were tired, no, sick of this, it had to end, you were going to confront your teacher tonight. So, as you stayed behind, like you did, every week, for the past few months, you went to the classroom, sighing, and entering. He wasn't going to take advantage of you again, or that's what you thought. Yet, when you entered the classroom, he was already on you. Before you could even process it, your shirt was being unbuttoned, your hair becoming a mess as he gripped it tightly, and you tried to push him away, yet he was too strong, all you could do was stare at the ring on his finger in disgust.

However, luckily for you, another teacher who worked at the University, Dr Veritas Ratio, saw you going into the classroom, and he was already confused, even if it wasn't his business, he noticed it was a routine and it was way too often to just be support. So, this time, he chose to go to the classroom and he opened the door without knocking for permission of entry. That's when he saw the situation, the look of the Professor, your uncomfortable gaze back at said professor, the way your shirt was slightly unbuttoned, the mess of your hair, everything was making sense now, and this was happening in an environment that was supposed to be safe for you.

"And just what is going on here?" Ratio chided sternly, giving the professor a stern glare, before looking over at you whos look was a sense of relief that there was salvation, while the professor looked in fear, knowing that he would lose his job.