That brat is a flirt!

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Maximillan's Point of View.

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That brazen student of mine is causing my head to split into two. I don't know why she kept on pissing me off. That time when she caught me off guard and took advantage of me, she kissed me... I want to throw her outside of this building. It wasn't my first kiss, Of course, I almost got married three years ago. Speaking of my ex-fiancé, that itch woman…

Anyway, let’s not talk about her. I can see the resemblance of that woman with that brat. They share the same playful vibes, both immature and trouble makers. I can see Ms. Fuanteen as a brat who always does as she pleases. She won’t back down; all I have to do is reject and have my guard up whenever she is around. The time will pass by and she will be exhausted chasing me around. I will just wait for her to find a new toy.

Alright, let’s not waste this job position.

Going back with that brat… She's bolder than I expected. She used to smile at me seductively for the past month, then one day she became a mad dog that bites everyone. I did not expect her to visit me in my office that day, I thought she'd like to inquire about our subject since she is the class president, it is her obligation to seek me as their college dean.

I was busy with paperwork and lesson plans. Who would have thought that she had the audacity to pull my necktie? Lastly, she ambushed me using her lips.

Her lips… it’s soft, small and swe-

Seriously? What's with that slip of tongue? I almost utter that her lips are sweet, it tastes like a cherry chopstick. What the hell is wrong with me? I am not a romance nor sex starve, why am I even rewinding that kiss on my head?

Seriously, I am starting to think that my student had lost a screw on her head. If she's thinking normal, then things such as dating an old professor like me would not escape from her mouth.

For god's sake, she’s only 20, I am more than decades older than her. On top of all that, she’s my student. It’s like asking me to quit my job and die.

“I am breaking up with you. Which part is hard to comprehend, unless you're stupid, then you wouldn't really understand.”

I was not expecting to hear, and eavesdropping is not my thing, it's just that I caught them since the stock room's door is halfway open. That voice, I think it’s familiar…

“Liah, what did I do wrong? We only dated for three months. Why are you dumping me already?”

I can't help but listen to their conversation. That woman is so heartless and why do I pity that guy? Maybe because I see my pitiful self.

“That handsome face of yours is the only thing that attracts me. Your status and money are nothing compared to my family. I learned that dating such a loser won’t do me any good. Go and find a woman that is of your standing. I won’t keep on dating a loser.”

That is below the belt, she is crushing his spirit!

The guy left disheartened. He even accidentally stumbled on my shoulder. Then, Liah, also known as the brat student of mine; had left after that guy.

She rolled her eyes and flicked her eyebrows on me. She seems to be in a bad mood, the audacity of this girl, she was the one who made that guy cry, yet she had not been feeling remorse. Just wow, what a scary woman.

“I heard everything. Why did you do that? You could have broken up with him without hurting him like that.” This is crazy! I grabbed her hand just to scold her. Why am I even sticking my nose on this messed-up woman’s business?

“It’s none of your business. If you want to get involved with my business you should date me then.”

I was taken aback by her shifting mood. Right now, she’s looking at me with her fox shaped eye. “How shameless can you get? After breaking up with that guy, you are asking your dean for an indecent and ridiculous matter?” Fortunately, this area is not crowded since students rarely go to this spot. It would be troublesome if someone hears this crazy conversation, we will surely get caught in gossip.

“Anyway, I have spare unlabeled relationships. He is not at a loss for; besides, I will break all those guys' hearts.”

Liah has a good image, everyone adores her intelligence, influence, and leadership. She’s a woman who runs the council that represents the grievances of Elyssians. It’s a surprise that this woman is vicious and rotten from the core. How did she do it anyway? She is cunning and a living fox in the sheep's cloth. There are no rumors of her ill manner in relationships, she is obviously a playgirl, money works after all.

“If you have trauma or what with relationships, you should stop tormenting others because of your failed relationship.”

In psychology, if someone is acting bitch with relationships and commitments, that person must have bad experiences with relationships, so I assumed she must have had a bad experience. She wanted the person around her to suffer from a nerve-wracking heartbreak. Her face went blank, like a piece of white paper, empty and plain. Her sharp eyes are piercing through me, if death glare could kill, I am probably bathing in my own blood.

“Are you calling out my toxic trait then? Are you lecturing me right now? I believe you are my constitution professor, but this topic is not something that you can teach me.”

“This is a life lesson. Your smart brain is nothing if your character is full of flaws.”

“Flaws? Are you telling me you have no flaws then? Are you a prophet, a god, or what? Do you think you are perfect?”

'The heck, her analogy sucks! Her rationality is also messed up.'

“I am not saying I am perfect, and I don’t need to be holy just to correct your traits. You are fooling around and hurting other people, Ms. Faunteen.”

“If you keep on lecturing me about your values, I might lose my interest in you. So, stop blabbering gibberish values on me. You don’t even know what kind of jerk that person is, yet you dare judge my character huh?” She pushed me aside and didn’t even look back.

If she loses her interest, isn’t it a good thing? But why do I keep on getting curious about that look of cold expression on her face? She is clearly a messed-up brat… why do I feel like she’s asking me to watch over her?

Why am I feeling guilty seeing that empty expression on her face?

What’s your deal Ms. Merliah Faunteen? If you keep on acting like a brat, no one will stand by your side at the end. Who would want to stay with a toxic person after all?

I should not be interested in her, but why do I fear what her future would be? She clearly has what everyone would dream to have…Why am I worrying over her?

No, let’s just ignore her as much as possible. I’ll be in trouble if I keep on sticking my nose with that messed up and immature brat. I should keep my guard up, what if she went mad again and did a crazy thing at me again?

After all, that brat is unpredictable...