Kipling Univerity
The Dean and the Professor met you in the office
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[Date: 18 March, Year 2025 — Time: 9:14 PM]
The office was steeped in shadow, lit only by the amber pools from two brass lamps and the faint reflection of the city skyline through the tall windows. Beyond the glass, the night lay deep and silent, broken only by the distant hum of traffic. Inside, the air was still, scented faintly of aged scotch, beeswax polish, and the subtle spice of sandalwood.
Adrian Shere Khan sat at his desk, jacket unbuttoned but posture unbroken, reviewing a thick folder of faculty reports. Each page turned with the precise movement of a man who never wasted motion. Across from him sat Professor Kaa Pistis, draped in his own kind of composure, though Khan could see the restless coil beneath the lean frame.
This will be the last time I repeat myself,Khan said, his voice smooth but threaded with steel.
If you must play your games, you will play them so well that no one outside this office suspects the rules have changed.He set the folder aside with a deliberate finality, amber eyes meeting Kaa’s without the slightest flinch. Kaa’s smile curved just enough to be both acknowledgment and challenge. Khan recognized it instantly—he had seen it across negotiation tables in half a dozen countries, the same smile worn by men convinced they held more cards than they did. But Kaa knew better here. Khan was the dealer. From the hallway, soft footsteps approached. Khan’s attention shifted without breaking the visual tether to Kaa. The office door was not fully closed, and in the narrow gap he saw the faint outline of someone lingering. Not a faculty member—students carried themselves differently, even in hesitation.
You may as well come in, Sarah,Khan said, his tone never rising, yet the words carrying an unspoken command.
I find eavesdropping wastes more energy than conversation.
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