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

Banny have

this bunny. I see you are very

forward "I'll take the lashing

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

to my bunny and it stopped moving by the fifth. I

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

bowed

father looked at me, appalled "Did I ask you to

at him, and

said, understanding my unspoken language. Taking a seat, he sighed, "What did he do this

to

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

no suspicious activity going on. I was the

you be sure?" My father queried. "That's how

and strangle him

position as Director of the Trainees. A document will

on the land where the real Elites

resources." My

my muscles tighten and spasm with the urge to do something.

""And if I don't?"

and bowed before leaving his

the fireplace and whistled as I

I looked around at the exotic and antique cars parked in neat condition. My father was a sucker

the prettiest one. A pink Volkswagen

matter of minutes and 1 was

came down, and when he saw one of his antique cars getting destroyed, he stood in

get annihilated. After making sure I did enough damage to it. I threw the poker iron away and walked

you... just...like this car." I said, and moved to walk away but I

said, 1 left the garage and

scrolled to the surveillance cameras

bed

relief as I watched her,

had felt her fear on the way to the office and when it didn't dissipate; I pulled up the surveillance

I had my car turned around, racing for her hostel. I remembered panic seizing

fears that I am in absolute danger. It comes out to protect me and doesn't leave until it's

she slept, I had a feeling that my protective personality would be around for longer. Because whether I like it or not, I have come to understand that this is just not about a girl with a dream to be the first female Elite or

little thing sleeping so peacefully is smack deep in the middle

100. 100.

buzzed, and I checked it to

"How is she?"

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