Imprisoned

Chapter # 10

Me and Zaniel have known each other for years, he was my only friend. The person with whom I shared my darkest nights as he provided solace to my sorrow.

Serving as a shore under all circumstances and when the time for us to be together came, Prince Sir came out of nowhere and stole it all away.

I still couldn't believe the person in front of me was him, he used to have his kind smile plastered on his lips- such a professional actor. I was utterly lured into his beckoning gallantry.

I fucking wished to become kind-hearted like him, selfless but how wrong I was, it was all an affectation... but, why?

What purpose did he have for even becoming a teacher in my high school then?

Why was such a dangerous person like him there?

Closing my eyes, I remembered the time when I first saw him.

••••••

Half of our class- all the girls were extremely excited about the new teacher as he was young and handsome while on the other hand, boys and nerds were pissed because at the last six months of our semester our math teacher had her baby and due to weakness, she was told to have complete bed rest so our new Sir is going to teach us for the rest of the time.

"This is not fair," I whined as Zaniel was sitting beside me.

"What happened, Baby?" He asked, engrossed in his book.

"A substitute teacher is coming instead of Miss Annie."

"Why is it bothering you? You are the topper. Besides, your course is finished." He told me casually.

"Still, Zaniel." I continued to complain.

"Everyone was saying he is unbelievably handsome." I muttered, finally gaining his attention.

He closed his book and glanced at me with a smirk, "More than me?"

I chuckled, pinching his cheeks. There was no denying he was considered as the most alluring guy when he was in High school and I was lucky that he was my only friend, boyfriend and of course senior.

He was in college so we decided to share an apartment.

"Of course not! No one can beat you."

"Who's he anyways?" He asked nonchalantly.

"I don't know." I shrugged, putting my head on his shoulder.

He hummed, holding me close to him, "Leave him, you just focus on studies, okay?" He smiled, kissing the top of my head.

"Okay." I whispered, brushing my nose against his.

Later, during my class, he came. In his white shirt and black pants, sleeves rolled to the elbow and two buttons opened, undeniably handsome.

"Good Morning Class. My name is Prince. Just Prince. I am your Math teacher for the rest of the semester since your previous teacher Miss Annie is not in the condition to come, I hope we get along well." He smiled.

His name almost made me laugh, Prince, as if he is a real prince but not gonna lie, he did seem like one.

Keen face accompanied by his beard, silver eyes and a dominant aura making everyone think he is not a teacher rather a high profile guy.

But, the thing that attracted me the most was his smile, gentleness and reassurance that nothing could happen in his presence.

He sweetly talked, smiling at everyone and what turned the girls on was he was single! They utterly drooled over him but the more I saw him, the more I began to admire him.