Chapter 70

THEON

Thirteen years ago. "Agam

The voice of my father boomed as I stood in nothing but boxers in a forest covered with snow. Miro and I were just twelve years old, shivering to our teeth, our hands sore and bloody from hitting trees.

Miro might have hesitated a little too much because the next thing I heard was the hot lashing of my father's belt landing on his back

A scream pierced the cold, winter air as my brother fell to his knees. Miro's scared and tear-stained face turned to me and I was terrified to see his nose bleeding. I glanced at Dad and to my horror; he had his belt raised again, ready to strike. "No!" I screamed. Running ahead without thinking, Something had surged through me back then, making me push my father and he flew through the air before landing on his back a few feet away from us.

Scared that 1 might have caused a lot more trouble than necessary. I had helped Miro up and stood between him and my approaching father.

"Dad. please. Enough. Miro is having a nosebleed again."

My father's face twisted in anger. "Get out of my way, Theon!"

"Please. Dad." I shivered.

"Ten lashes for hesitating."

"Please!" A tear rolled out of my eyes, immediately freezing on my cheeks.

"Mercy is for the weak." He said, without remorse. "Ten lashes one will sleep out in the cold tonight."

I turned to look at Miro who was trying to wipe the blood from his nose with his swollen fingers.

"I'll take it!" I said. My father blinked in surprise.

"No! You will not take your brother's punishment."

"Mercy is for the weak, Dad. Don't show me any."

My father hesitated before slipping on his emotionless mask. Once again, his eyes became as cruel as the harsh winter. "Instead of lashing you. I have a fun idea." My father said, before stepping forward and handing me the belt. I stared at it, frightened and wary

"Take it" My father nudged.

Slowly but tentatively, I collected the belt from my father. By then, my hands had healed a considerable amount unlike my brother

"You get to give the rest of the lashes to your brother hitting as hard as you can or..." my father went to my bag which I brought and to my horror, brought out my white bunny. "or you give the lashes to this burny."

My twelve year old self became horrified, having to choose between my brother and my bunny. I looked at my father in disbelief and he stared down at me with no emotion. "What? You said I should show you no mercy."

III

Wed, Oct 30

what does my Banny have to do with

weakness. What you love can be used against you. Like this bunny. I see you are very attached to it, which is

forward "I'll

seconds to choose, otherwise your bunny gets killed and your brother

nine lashes to my bunny and it stopped moving by the fifth. I think a part of me disassociated from myself and I haven't been the same

sparkly and just empty. Every inch of this place reminds me of what has been stripped from me. My fear was born here. My darkness was also bom here. The walls have heard my screams, and I have fed it the screams of others. Entering the house, I met my father in his office

1 bowed before

"Did

at him, and his high tempered

language. Taking a seat,

wasn't supposed to be

can fault him for that." My father retorted. "He is a two time high-ranking official. My Beta and the Director

had no suspicious activity going on. I was the only suspicious

queried. "That's how you defended Elizabeth. My blood

reach across the table and strangle him overwhelmed

to my feet, I re-buttoned my suit. "I will be taking back my position as Director of the Trainees. A document will be brought to you for your signing. Father, Just some minor budget

the real Elites

That's a waste of resources."

feeling my muscles tighten and spasm with the urge to do

""And if I don't?"

bowed before leaving

from the fireplace and whistled as I made my

condition. My

him. So I wen to the prettiest one. A pink Volkswagen Beetle and then raised the

in a matter of minutes and 1 was surrounded by security who were surprised to see me

father also came down, and when he saw one of his antique cars

think you're doing!! He screamed, watching his car get annihilated. After making sure I did enough damage to it. I threw the poker

be used against you... just...like this car." I said, and moved to walk away but I stopped and whispered in his

left the garage and drove straight

turned on my computers, scrolled to the surveillance cameras and watched Ryn sleeping

bed

I watched her, remembering

office and when it didn't dissipate; I pulled up the surveillance cameras installed in her hallway. When I saw Dutton's men standing

my car turned around, racing for her hostel. I remembered panic seizing me when I found it hard

a personality that kicks in when it fears that I am in absolute danger. It comes out to protect me and doesn't leave until it's sure I'm

that my protective personality would be around for longer. Because whether I like it or not, I have come to understand

is smack deep in the middle of

100. 100.

and I checked it to see a message from my

"How is she?"

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