Part: 12

It has been an hour passed since we are locked in the library. I'm so disappointed, really. I thought that I would spend some time with professor Zain, but I don't know where he went. He disappeared like smoke in the air. I'm playing ludo on my phone to kill the time but I'm bored now, playing it.

Where are you, professor Zain? I pouted sadly and closed my eyes.

As I opened my eyes, I found him standing before me. I gawked at him.

"I was finding a way out but now it is looking impossible." He gave up and sat down on the chair beside me, looking disturbed. My heartbeat is accelerating because he's sitting so fucking close to me, our hands are almost touching.

"Don't worry, my dad will come soon," I reassured him and smiled vaguely at him.

"I hope so." He nodded his head and started doing something on his phone. I kept staring at his handsome face forgetting about the whole world. He is tempting, really. I instantly moved my eyes to the table as he raised his head. I was catching the glimpse of him every few minutes. He's making me insane.

I'm feeling sleepy now. I folded my hands over the table and rested my head down on them. I'm hungry too. Momos, pizza, burgers, all the tasty things are coming in front of my eyes and I didn't know when I dozed off, thinking about tasty food.

I woke up after a few minutes, taking a nap and my stomach growled because of hunger. Oh god, I'm starving and my head is hurting a lot. I raised my head and sat, holding my head. I turned my face toward professor Zain. He is still so engrossed in his phone. I don't know what he is doing.

"I can't stay here anymore." He suddenly stood up, slamming his hand on the table in fury.

What happened to him all of sudden?

"What happened ?" I asked, looking up at him. He was fuming.

Why he's angry? Did something happen here while I was sleeping? I wondered, staring at him, narrowing my brows in confusion.

"You be here. I'm just coming." He rushed somewhere. I don't know where and what happened to him suddenly. He's behaving so strange. I shook my head.

After a few minutes, I flinched as I heard a loud unpleasant sound like somebody was hitting something on the wall.

Is Professor Zain doing something? What is going on here? This is scary. What he's doing?

I stood up and hurtled toward the direction from where the sound came. I flinched as I heard that sound again.

Oh god, what he's doing?

I gaped as I saw him hitting the chair on the glass window.

Has he gone mad? What he's trying to do? He can hurt himself by doing this. I need to stop him.

I yelled, "Professor Zain, please stop. What're you doing?" He was just about to hit the glass window with the chair again, but he stopped instantly as he heard my voice.

He turned around and glared at me. His eyes were smouldering. What happened to him suddenly? I'm not understanding anything.

He kept the chair down and strode toward me. "I told you to be there. Why you come here?" He asked sternly, his eyes are filled with anger.

Why he's angry? Did I do something wrong?

"I came here to check you after hearing the sound. What you're doing, sir?" I asked concernedly.

"Can't you see, I'm trying to break the window? I want to get out of here." He knitted his eyebrows. He's sounding frustrated.

Why he's behaving like this? He was completely fine before I slept. Now, what happened to him suddenly? I'm utterly shocked after seeing this kind of behaviour.

"My father will reach here in a few hours. We'll be out soon. You please calm down.." As I put my hand on his arm to relax him, he flinched and jerked my hand like he got an electric shock.

He sighed deeply, closing his eyes. "You please go back and sit where you were sitting before and let me do my work." He said in a calm tone but his eyes are filled with anger.

No, no, I can't let him do this. He can hurt himself. It is dangerous.

"But, Sir, it is dangerous. You might hurt yourself. Please.." I implored, looking at him with pleading eyes.

"Miss Inaya, just go from here." He ordered in a stern tone, frowning.

"No." I shook my head stubbornly. "I won't let you do this." His eyes burned with anger as I said, gazing into his eyes.

I jumped up as suddenly he seized my wrist. Now I glared at him. He dragged me to the place where I was sitting earlier. "Stay here now and don't stop me, I'm warning you." He warned me, glaring at me and waggling his finger at me.

He's raising my anger now, seriously. He's behaving like a stubborn kid. I'm worried for him and that is the only reason, I'm stopping him but he's not understanding.

Now I don't care.

"Did you understand?" He asked curtly and I rolled my eyes.

I don't want to talk to him. He's so rude and a stubborn kid.

He asked again. "I want the answer, Inaya. Did you understand?" He was livid.

I glared at him. "Hit your head on the window or hit the table on the window, do whatever you want to do, I won't stop you anymore," I growled at him, averting my eyes. He walked away last time glaring at me.

He's so damn weird. He's not my crush anymore. He can never be my crush. He's so rude and arrogant. I hate him now. Thank god, today his true colours came in front of my eyes.

I flinched as I heard the sound again. I slumped down on the chair. After resting my elbow on the table, I closed my ears with my palms.

Oh, God! Anybody, please stop him. The sound is breaking my eardrums. "Oh god, when will this torture get end ?" I mumbled.

I shivered in my place as I heard the sound of breaking the glass window. I hope, he didn't get hurt. I stood up and rushed to see him. I know he behaved rudely to me but I'm still worried for him.

I reached there and found him removing the glass pieces from the window. I gaped and palmed my mouth as I saw his bleeding hand. I stared at his hand, horrified. He placed the piece of glass on the table. The blood is oozing out of his hand constantly. He's behaving like it's not hurting him.

"Sir, your hand is bleeding." I lumbered toward him, my eyes are fixed on his bleeding hand.

"It's fine." He took away his hand and hid behind his back when I moved my hand to hold it. I stared at him in utter disbelief.

"We can go out now." He turned toward the window and jumped out of it.

I'm just staring at his hand which is bleeding badly and he's behaving like it is not hurting him. I'm shocked that it is not hurting him? Why?

He held out his hand for me which isn't bleeding and hid his bleeding hand behind his back. I placed my hand over his hand and he held my hand firmly. We stared into each other for a few seconds intensely, forgetting about the whole world. Then I jumped out of the window, holding his hand tightly.

I stared at his hand. The blood is dripping down on the floor from his hand. "It's fine, Miss Inaya. Don't worry." I moved my eyes up from his hand to his face as he said.

"Please, do visit the doctor." I requested him and he just nodded his head.

He needs first aid but I know he won't let me do it. That's why I just asked him to visit the doctor.

"Could I ask you something, sir?" I asked him and he just nodded his head.

"What did happen to you all of sudden in the library? Why did you become so desperate to get out of the library?" I asked as I really wanted to know this.

"It is none of your business." He replied curtly. I didn't expect this answer from him. He has really made me so disappointed, today and I'm hurt also with this kind of behaviour.

"How can a person be so rude?" I thought, staring at him incredulously.

After that, we walked upstairs. He went to the parking area and I came outside of the college where I had parked my scooty in the morning. I sat astride my scooty and wore the helmet. I checked my phone. I found so many messages and missed calls from dad. I called him immediately and informed him why I got late before starting my scooty.

It was really a long day today. Today, I got to know that Professor Zain is a very weird, rude and crazy man. I was so happy to be locked with him in the library but he spoiled everything with his attitude. He literary tortured me there.