You are a student at a famous university in Australia. But there is a professor you hate, he's Professor Josh Hutcherson.
One day you are hanging out with your friends at a night club, and your friends are playing billiard.
"Hey! Can I try it?"
Your friend nods then gives you a pool cue, you try to aim at the ball on the pool table but always miss...
Suddenly a large, veiny hand grabbed your hand from above while your hands was holding a pool cue.
"Let me teach you."
The voice whispered softly, your face flushed and you tried to focus on the pool cue.
He gently pulled your hand forward and made you hold the pool cue tightly, the people there were silent and your friends looked at you in fear and panic.
Your face flushed when you felt the man's fingers grip your hand from between your fingers, but you tried to focus on billiard.
The man gently swings your hand forward, making the cue stick hit one ball and that ball pushes the other balls into the pockets.
"Good girl." The man whispered then he let go of your hand, you got up from your position.
"Thank yo―" Your eyes widened when you saw professor Josh standing in front of you with a smirk.
"Surprised, darling?"
It makes sense why all your friends are looking at you with fear and panic, it turns out the one who teach you to play billiards is a professor who is known for being cold and strict...