Supremacy Games

The next morning...

Noah opened his eyes slowly while wincing softly...He turned his head with great difficulty and looked around him.

When he noticed that he was lying in his bedroom next to his little sister, memories of last night's abuse resurfaced in his mind.

'Argh!'

The ignored pain had finally settled in, making him unable to move a single inch without aggravating a welt.

Still, Noah fought against it and pushed himself to check on his little sister, worrying that she might have been beaten by the nanny after he passed out.

'Thank god...' Fortunately, he saw that she wasn't harmed at all, making him sigh in relief.

Cluck...

Abruptly, the door to his bedroom opened up gently...The nanny came inside while carrying a bowl and a glass of water.

"You finally woke up." The nanny showed a kind worried expression as she asked, "Are you feeling better now?"

"..."

Noah merely kept eyeing her with a look filled with varied emotions, confusion, anger, hate, and lastly fear.

She has almost beaten him to death yesterday, yet she was standing here, asking for his well-being like he fell off a tree or something.

"Be a good kid and drink this soup, it will hasten your recovery." The nanny said while filling up a spoon.

She brought it close to his mouth and rushed him, "Drink it before it gets cold."

Noah opened his mouth and drank it with an expressionless face.

If he was a normal eight years old kid, he would have either thrown a tantrum and refused to touch the soup or slapped the spoon away.

But Noah was different...He was forced to mature very, very early.

This made him understand that he couldn't agitate the nanny right now by acting childishly, especially when he had no strength to even stand up.

Most importantly...

'I need to recover faster before she falls off into another frenzy and target my sister this time.' Noah drank the soup like his life depended on it for this sole reason.

sister's ending if he wasn't there as a

idea about his thought process...She was

hair like a loving mother and warned him, "Don't move too much, so you won't ruin your bandage...Just behave and keep lying here, I

this, knowing that if Grace went to school, she

teachers wouldn't pay heads to her words, the nanny would rather not take that

He couldn't move even if he

she requested with a kind expression, "So, let's keep it between us and continue

'She is afraid.'

enough to spot her bullshit from a mile away, making him

going down to the school or police station

didn't even

and show them his ruined and abused flesh...This was more than enough

though Noah knew this, he was also afraid

the nanny's rage beforehand to understand that such a

to imagine what would happen to him and

decided to remain quiet about any of this for now

...

had already recovered fully and return to his normal life...However, some welts had left thin scars on his back, making

just a leather belt, she knew that the welts were bound to disappear after

in her whipping, Noah's welts would have

strong evidence against her...There was a huge differnece between going

kept her word and didn't lay

by the previous experience and treated the nanny the same as a

she cooked. Plus, she started to sleep in Noah's bed and always cling to him wherever he

held her anger inside and allowed

today...I'm going to the grocery store." The nanny smiled

silently in

bees." The nanny praised as she ruffled their hair lovingly, making

nanny ignored their reaction and picked up her purse...Then, she walked out of the door and locked it behind her with

driveway and started the car...Then, she drove

moment Noah heard the fading noise of the car driving further away, he dropped his spoon on the table

service woman...His father gave it to him in case of emergency situation that couldn't be

was paid enough to do this much

calling her even though the nanny left

truly left or faked it to see if they

he had

Ring Ring...Cluck!