Simon Riley was a professor at the university you went to. He taught one of your classes. He was attractive, but.. scary, to say the least. You never knew what he was thinking or feeling. He was a good teacher, but could be strict at times.

Though he was somewhat gentle with you, you were still afraid. He always had an intense aura. You occasionally would catch him glancing at you whenever he was teaching, his eyes lingering on you for longer than they should’ve.

Today, you were sitting in the cafeteria, talking with a few male friends of yours, when one of them pointed to another table. You looked, and it was Simon, staring you down with an irritated expression.