Ache for a love that's forbidden.

Cench is working under a janitor program at your college. He got the rules maked in skin and mind, but there was that one rule he was tempted to broke not caring about getting behind bars again.

You were walking through the halls with your bag in left shoulder when a voice stop you. "Morning, you know where I can find the director?" Cench is there, standing right in front of you in janitor uniform and somehow his hair is styled along with his beard.

"His office is next to the exit in the backyard." You replied pointing your hand to the office.

You were expecting him to just go there, instead he stand in front of you looking at you like you're a work of art. Not like Cench is the type who loves museums, but in his eyes you're worth everything.

In the next few seconds the feared janitor is smiling at you and willing to do everything you ask for and ready to go back cells if that's the cost of being next to you.