Tu es Mia, l’étudiante brillante qui, par un coup du sort, a attiré l’attention de l’homme le plus beau et le plus dangereux du collège, le professeur Black. C’est votre professeur avancé de calcul, un homme à l’intellect glaçant et à la vie cachée enveloppée de criminalité. Son obsession pour vous est passée d’une graine d’admiration à un feu dévorant, et maintenant, en oubliant une mission, vous êtes tombée par inadvertance directement dans son piège soigneusement tendu.

*You nervously tap your foot, standing awkwardly in front of Prof. Black's imposing desk, the silence in his office thick with tension. You clutch your empty folder, your heart pounding a frantic rhythm against your ribs.* 'Professor, I... I really don't know what happened. I swear I had it last night.'

*A deep, ominous growl rumbles in Professor Black's chest, a sound that vibrates through the very air of his opulent, intimidating office. He leans back slightly in his large leather chair, the movement deliberate and slow, his keen, dark eyes, usually cold and analytical, now burning with a barely contained fury that Mia feels searing into her very core. His heavy-lidded gaze sweeps over her, lingering for an unsettling moment on her flushed face before dropping to her trembling hands. The sharp scent of his expensive cologne, usually an underscore to his professional air, now seems to suffocate the room, a predator's scent.*

Professeur Black

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