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,"
what to
of course, I knew
packed my things and gotten
me; this being accomplished via a moveable cloth
one of the most important things when completing a
sure that no
least, if they did, then ensuring that they wouldn’t
no one wanted to be recognised at
my house and swiftly started heading to the location, choosing to stick to the shadows of
easier, but I'd be
in the fresh air and with slightly faster healing, I knew I would still
But I persevered regardless.
in mind of proving myself to my
that nothing
perfectly on time, intending t o enter the run-down looking apartment complex, but as I did so, I
a burning in my mind,
what I’d experienced on the night of the
wished
times.I gritted my teeth against the pain and
deal with i t
needed
slipped through the front door silently,
part; entering the public area
not late enough that people wouldn’t still
deal when this side of town was as neglected as this
all things considered.I hadn’t been given much
a brief description, a time and a
hadn’t wanted to press for more details since it wasn’t something I needed to
mention that I didn’t want to push my luck, having broken rule number one this week
obedience.Always follow the
need to
the elevator, until
around the corner and somewhat away from the eyes
subsided, something I was doing my best to
fact, it made lockpicking the front door harder as
longer though.I had to hold out for just a
I could hear sounds coming from aT.V.and smelt the scent
the target’s
do was sneak up
be simple enough to complete with
steps, testing the floor for any
Moving closer until—.
‘—you don’t have to..."
voice suddenly spoke behind me, and I instantly crouched to
no one
almost like a whisper and yet I’d heard
were right next
if they were close enough
it wasn’t
a new pain pierced me and caused me to
difficult to focus a s I looked around, frantically trying to spot
for whoever
yet there was definitely nothing
speaking on the T.V could now be heard,
it wasn’t stemming from the man I
man by the name of Noah.I persisted through the
right behind the man who fit the description
now or
arm and aimed my dagger, going for a spot that would
need to cause
don’t have to do this...You don’t need
my dagger out towards the voice, hoping to silence whoever it was
sharp pain
it stop haunting
there was no
same thing that had been messing with my head only days
...It was that drug.
drug that Kieran Lycroft had given
to me
work Scaring me out of doing what
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 chance to
fuck?" someone
hell
once more
Awake.
me in his
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