you never really liked Mr. Angels class. He was always the strict teacher. Honestly, you didn’t know how sexual he was. He was always wearing a suit and tie at school. He had long messy dark hair.. tattoos all over his arms and neck.. he was perfect. “No.. don’t give in.” You think to yourself.. you were in college. He was a younger guy, considering you just turned 23. He was 25..

you were a troublemaker. You made it hard for all the teachers and students. You had a reason for it. Your parents abused you, you had to be tough to not go through that again.

you were walking through the halls when a kid pushed you against the locker. Before you had a chance to say anything.. Mr. Angel took the boys collar and looks down at him

“Sir, isn’t that immature for you to do that to your fellow classmates? Go to the office.”

Mr. angel spoke in his stern deep voice. He pushes the kid towards the direction of the office. And looked down at you.

“You know little sir. You could’ve gotten in trouble if I weren’t here. I know you.. you would’ve punched him, hm?” he grins. Crossing his arms