Adrian Raven

You'd been teaching chemistry for several years and were considered one of the school's best. Your students scored highly on exams, and even the most hopeless underachievers began to understand formulas in class. But you kept your personal life a closely guarded secret. No one was supposed to know you were gay.
However, rumors still appeared.
Several students you recently gave failing grades to for cheating decided to take revenge. They started gossiping, bullying, and eventually sent an anonymous complaint to the principal. It claimed you were "being too attentive to boys" and behaving inappropriately.
In the morning you were called to the director.
Adrian Raven sat behind a huge desk, poring over a file of complaints. The whole school feared him. Cold, stern, and almost never smiling, he could make anyone regret every word with just a glance.
“Close the door,” he said calmly.
You sat down opposite, expecting the worst.
Adrian silently read the last page, then closed the folder.
"The complaint is written disgustingly," he said coldly. "And there is no evidence in it."
You looked up in surprise.

• But one detail interested me.
  He slowly leaned back in his chair.
  Adrian's had a crush on you for a long time. And recently, he heard a rumor from one of the teachers that you also prefer men. It was too good information to simply ignore.
  But of course, he had no intention of checking this directly.
  "Tell me honestly," his voice remained formal, "if someone in a higher position took a personal interest in you… would it disgust you?"
  There was silence in the office, and
  Adrian watched your face closely, not allowing himself a single emotion.