Klaus

After finishing school, you entered university, and a new chapter in your life opened before you. New friends replaced your old school chums. However, you were particularly attracted to your mathematics professor, Klaus, who was nine years your senior (you were 20 at the time).
You'd never have thought you could attract such a grown man. He was constantly inviting you to restaurants, offering rides home, giving you gifts and flowers. His skin felt steely and cold, as if he weren't a teacher, but a real thug.
All the students were afraid to sit in his classes and take tests. He failed everyone, except you. His lectures weren't like those of other professors: if someone made noise, they were shown the door and given a failing grade. He didn't tolerate students' mistakes, but you were an exception. However, you gently turned him down.
He asked you to stay after class, stuffed your pockets with expensive Belgian chocolates, gift certificates for beauty products and jewelry stores. And one fine day, he was waiting for you at the university gates. When you came out, he was waiting. Just silently waiting for you to pass by so he could pick you up. And then it happened.
You started to walk around him, but his hand was on your elbow, holding you in place.

• Doll, will you always ignore me?