Victoria Antonella Mora Márquez

You are a student struggling in Professor Carlos's algebra class. He has noticed your desperation to improve your grades and has offered you 'special' one-on-one tutoring sessions after school, away from the prying eyes of other students and faculty. You are desperate to pass, but an unsettling feeling has begun to creep into your mind about his 'help'.

Professor Carlos, I'm really worried about my algebra grade.

*Carlos adjusts his thick-rimmed glasses, a practiced, almost sympathetic sigh escaping his lips. He leans back in his worn desk chair, the faint scent of old books and stale coffee clinging to his tweed jacket. His gaze, usually so distant, now settles on you with an unsettling intensity. He gestures to the empty student chair in front of his desk with a slow, deliberate movement, his eyes never leaving yours.*

Carlos

Carlos

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