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.

ending if he wasn't there as a punching

process...She was merely

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

if Grace went to school, she wouldn't hesitate

pay heads to her

He couldn't move even if he

what happened yesterday will never occur again." The nanny held his hand and tightened it. Then, she requested with a

'She is afraid.'

to spot her bullshit from a mile away, making him realize that the nanny wasn't remorseful about her

repercussions of him going down to the school or police

didn't even

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

he

nanny's rage beforehand to understand that such a crazy woman was simply

to imagine what would happen to him and his sister if he tried to ruin her chances at getting

decided to remain quiet about any of this for now and keep the facade until at least he recovered

...

fully and return to his normal life...However, some welts had left thin scars on his back, making it hard for the nanny to send him back to

just a leather belt, she knew that the welts

go too hard in her whipping, Noah's welts would have

her...There was a huge differnece between

her word and didn't lay a

previous experience and treated the nanny

eye contact with her or eat anything that she cooked. Plus, she started

her

grocery store." The nanny smiled kindly while informing them

nodded silently

bees." The nanny praised as she ruffled their

up her purse...Then, she walked out of the door and locked

and started the car...Then, she drove

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

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

paid

refrained from calling her

if the nanny had truly left or faked it to see if they would

it was the perfect time since he had shown the nanny that he was being

Ring Ring...Cluck!