A Gift from the Goddess

Chapter 117: Book 2 - Chapter 9 

"Are you ready to follow the rules now?"

...Rule number one...obedience.

Always follow the orders from the boss.

No questions asked.I'd broken that rule.I knew I was breaking it the moment I’d chosen to run that night.I knew it would land me here.And yet I still did it.I pulled my body upright from the old bed, more sluggish than I would have liked, and hated how] still felt so sore from the injuries inflicted several days earlier.

‘Days’. That was the key word.

That was how long I’d been trapped in here, alone with my thoughts as it forced me to reflect on every decision I’d made leading to this point.

Because, at its core, that was the true punishment.

It wasn’t the pain.

No, that was always over quickly.

Gavin did a great job of making sure the damage inflicted was swift yet efficient.

Always enough to get the point across and never seeming to even flinch as h e did what he did.

But it was the psychological punishment that truly made it horrific...

‘Days’.I'd been in here...for days.

Alone.

In pain.

Wondering how I’d managed to convince myself that running had been worth it.

Wondering how much longer it would take before punishment was finally over.

And now this was the first thing spoken to me after all that time.

This voice of my father on the other side of the door, asking if I was ‘ready to follow the rules’.

Yes, I was ready.Of course, I was ready.I was about ready to do anything, to say anything, if it meant finally getting out of here.I’d learnt my lesson the minute Gavin had ripped me from my bed.

There was only one authority in my life and that was my father.

It had always been my father.

..Someone I just wanted to be free of.I forced that thought away as quickly as it sprung to mind.

It was thoughts exactly like that which led me t o this moment.

Testing the patience of a man who had none.I wasn’t exempt from the rules because of our relationship.

If anything, this punishment had been necessary.I’d clearly become too complacent in its absence and needed the reminder.

Really, it was my fault.

All my fault.

"Raven?" prompted my father.

Slowly, I swung my legs out of the bed and stood up, taking a deep breath.

The first one I’d done in so long, my chest having felt too sore earlier.

..And I committed to this decision to obey.To obey *him*.

“I’m ready," I replied.

It didn’t take long before I heard it.

The sound of a key clinking for a few seconds before the satisfying click of the lock.

Within moments, I found myself face -to-face with my father after all this time.

"Good," he said, entering the room towards me.

"Because there is work to be done."

..Already? So soon? But, no, that was another incorrect thought.I should b e thinking ‘thank you’, praising how lucky I was to be given another chance.

This was a good thing for me.

A moment to redeem myself.

A moment to show that I was still loyal.

My father held out a manilla folder towards me and I took it, giving a small nod to show how grateful I was.

Forcing myself to believe that very thing.

job," he

know what to

I knew

the hour, I had packed

this being accomplished via a moveable cloth

one of the most important things when completing a mission like

sure that no one saw

they did, then ensuring that they

no one wanted to

to the location, choosing to stick

but I'd be lying

back in the fresh air and with slightly faster healing, I knew

But I persevered regardless.

mind of

that

t o enter the run-down looking apartment complex, but as I did so,

was a burning in my mind, the start of

to what I’d experienced on the night of the charity

I wished

was again, now of all times.I

with i t

just needed

so I slipped through the front

been the easy part; entering the public area without being

wouldn’t still

this

all things considered.I hadn’t been

a first name, a brief description,

to press for more details since it wasn’t something I needed to

push my luck, having

obedience.Always follow the orders from

was no need to

made my way up the stairs, choosing to avoid the elevator, until I finally came

from the eyes of anyone

hadn’t subsided, something I was doing my best to

door harder as

had to hold out for just

hear sounds coming from aT.V.and smelt the scent of someone located in

almost guaranteeing the target’s

I needed to do was sneak up

enough to complete with the new dagger I’d

for any weakness

Moving closer until—.

‘—you don’t have to..."

behind me, and I

no one was

that come from? It was almost

if it were

if they were close enough to

wasn’t just a

in my brain, a new pain pierced me and

it more difficult to focus a s I looked around,

whoever had

was definitely nothing

muffled sounds of people speaking on the T.V could now be heard,

confirmation that whoever had spoken, it wasn’t stemming

the pain and stood back up, walking to

quietly until I stood right behind the man who fit

now or

lifted my arm and aimed my dagger, going for a

cause unnecessary pain, I

do

lashed my dagger out towards the voice, hoping to silence whoever

stop the intense, sharp pain it seemed to bring

make it stop haunting

the space around me.No, there was no one there...but I thought I

thing that had been messing with my

...It was that drug.

Kieran Lycroft had given

done to me

was interfering with my work Scaring me out of doing what I

I wrong and I simply was just losing my mind finally? Had this last punishment been the straw that finally made me break? But I didn’t get a

fuck?" someone

hell are

around once more and, sure enough,

Awake.

me in his living

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