The fear of what he witnessed yesterday night was heavy on him. If he didn't have the opportunity to hear those whispers behind closed doors, he'd have been so done for.
Now, something needed to be done. Luckily for Chen, after he returned in shambles yesterday night, Derrick wasn't in the room. He slept out.
So, after he took sometime to admonish himself to be strong, Chen set out on a new mission. This one was different from the ones he had ever embarked on.
He was on a new quest to get help from another teacher. Quickly, immediately he was done taking his bath, he walked out of the room, and headed towards the staff quarters.
No teacher in mind. Just purpose.
Luckily, almost halfway into his journey, luck shined on him.
"Chen," a thick coarse voice called his name.
This one wasn't familiar.
He slowed down and heaved a long sigh, praying it wasn't some sex-hungry seniors. Not like he was scared.
Chen turned around, and witnessed the most mesmerizing sight he had seen in a long time.
A hot, tall, dark, black teacher. His right ear was pierced, his muscles were fully ripped properly. He wore a short sleeve shirt which exposed his manly muscles and chest. Then, a black short which accentuated his body.
This man was too hot. He was on fire!
"Are you alright?" The man's intentional voice shook him even more.
Chen was mesmerized to the core.
"Yes... Yes... I'm alright, sir. Good... Good evening, sir," he stammered.
The man walked towards him, each step he took a vision of celestial handsomeness.
"Are you supposed to be in the staff quarters by this time of the night?" The man asked him neutrally.
He didn't shout, neither was he utterly quiet.
"I'm... I'm sorry, sir. I need help," he cried.
For the next ten seconds, the man devoted his time to glancing at Chen. Like he was measuring and sizing him up.
"Follow me!"
They walked through the darkness in absolute quietness. Here, Chen was walking to an unknown destination with a strange lecturer, hoping to find a permanent solution.
A blue gate stood in front of them. It was painted with the school's name and motto. The man signaled him to walk through. It was another arm of the staff quarters. This one was even more discreet.
Soon, they were in front of the lecturer's door. Afterwards, they stepped into his room. It was quite neat, spacious, and also smelled greatly.
The man directly sat on his sofa, while Chen stood still, waiting for his instruction to sit.
"For now, it's okay for you to know me as Michael," he said to Chen.
"Okay, sir."
Then, that awkward silence filled the entire room. Again, Sir Michael, kept staring all over his body.
"You look hot," the man complimented. "Come and sit on my laps, and tell me what you said earlier."
Chen shyly walked over to the sofa, and sat on the man's lap. He could feel the man's hand caressing his butt, yet locking eyes with him.
"So, what did you say brought you to this place?" he suddenly asked him.
Chen swallowed hard. He needed sometime to put his thoughts into words.
"Yesterday night, I overheard my name being called by some staff. They said they were going to sacrifice me," his shaky voice spoke.
They kept looking at each other awkwardly.
"Chen... Soft ass, Chen..." He teasingly spanked his ass.
Then, another round of silence enveloped them.
"I'm not supposed to tell you this... The professors have their own secret society in this university. And if you're not careful enough, you'll be sacrificed," he explained.
His words came out as parables. Chen found it hard to process real quick.
"Why will I be sacrificed, sir?"
"I won't go beyond this, Chen. Take this," he handed Chen a pass to an underground professor's party which was slated for midnight.
Chen quietly swallowed hard.
"Meet me there," he responded.
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Unlike the students party venue, that of the professors wasn't even hard to find. Chen walked to the administrative block with a surge of confidence.
He saw securities downstairs, and even without showing them his pass, they let him in.
The party venue was indoor, at the top most part of the administrative block. It even felt unreal. Compared to the student's, this one had a minimalistic design.
The first scene that greeted him was the sight of professors making out with each other. While some were fucking and flip flopping themselves, the others were wanking.
It was also much more darker than that of the students. Just less than three hours ago, he was getting his holes filled up with cum.
Now, he was watching others with his sore hole. Again, their dicks weren't a match with that of the students.
Suddenly, Chen felt a hand grab his neck. And immediately, the voice whispered into his ears.
"Follow me."
The figure led him to a secluded part of the venue which had a black sofa. It was Sir Michael.
"I've always wanted to get a taste of your asshole. Now, go down and suck," the man commanded him.
He had one of the biggest dicks he had ever seen. Thick, veiny, curved downwards like a cucumber. It was also more black than the darkness itself.
Sir Michael wasn't really interested in the blowjob. He quickly raised Chen up, and from his first thrust, he began to dismantle his ass, until Chen's wailing filled the entire place.
"Shut up you slut. Shut it up," he spanked him repeatedly, ramming into him with full speed.
Chen's ass was just on fire. Even after his tired legs collapsed to the ground, Sir Michael raised them up and kept fucking him hard until he nutted all over his weak body.
He laid down there on the ground, catching his breathe. After sometime, he got up and walked over to the toilet sink to clean up his body and head back out because at this time, he wanted to sleep, so so bad.
However, he sees the unexpected.
Chen finds Prof Xue with a dagger, chanting over a student's photo.
It was his photo.