Supremacy Games

Chapter 913

"You are really asking for it, shitty brat!" Infuriated, the nanny snapped immediately after being called miserable and struck him with metal soup spoon right in the face!

Thud!!

Noah got thrown back to the kitchen counter from the force...Blood started to seep through his noose akin to a broken water tap.

The nanny's mind was already clouded with nothing but fury to think for a second that hitting Noah in the face was going to be much harder to cover.

She simply kept striking him over and over again, venting on all of her built-in frustration for the past weeks on him.

As for Noah? He covered his head and curled into a ball again, trying to defend his vitals.

The moment the beating started, he completely forgot the kitchen knife in his pocket or his plan to retaliate.

Pain and fear consumed his mind, making it impossible for him to go as far as stab the nanny.

Who could blame him? Even most adults wouldn't have the courage to retaliate against their abusers.

If it was that easy, cases of domestic abuse would lessen and be replaced with news of men or women getting killed by their spouses.

Terror was a powerful tool that was hard to overcome for anyone.

After a couple of minutes, the nanny finally exited her frenzied blackout and started huffing in exhaustion.

The first thing she did was check on Noah...When she saw that the only obvious wound was his bloody nose, she relaxed her shoulders.

"Not opening your big mouth now, huh?" The nanny turned him around with her foot, making Noah's expression get twisted in pain.

All of his injuries were bruises that get easily aggravated by a mere breeze.

"You're lucky I don't have my belt on me." The nanny gave him one last cold stare before walking away.

Hearing her retreating footsteps, Noah was forced to fight through the pain and lift his head slightly.

stairs to the second floor, his heart fell to

Noah kept trying to convince himself that the nanny wasn't going

didn't dare to believe it, knowing that he was in no form or shape to protect

Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!

his little sister's high-pitched terrified scream, Noah's mind was completely

"Brother!!! Brother!! Stay away!!!"

felt, Grace's panicky voice kept penetrating

god,

duller and duller like his

were fading away with his soul, seeming like his mind had turned off his pain sensors

to be done...Noah could ignore and tolerate everything

an eye to the

Noah stood up on his feet. His eyes were wide open but at the same time, there was nothing in them...Not a single ounce

his hand inside his pocket and held the kitchen knife in his

towards the staircase and climbed it even though his legs and

the second floor, he continued his walk towards

yells

nanny's raging voice resounded

nothing but

there,

bedroom's door, the first thing he saw was

her arms stretched under the bed while peeking with her head almost touching the

voice was picked from underneath

have sighed in relief by the sight, knowing that the nanny hadn't harmed his sister

was already far

the back as silent as cat and

in at the nanny's neck akin to a vulture and hurled himself without a single

nanny's instincts kicked in, forcing her to

in her forties, making her unable to react in time even when

Psspspspspsp!!

entirely inside...Because the knife

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