tougher training

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2 months later

Rivi's pov :

It has already been almost couple of months dahmer started training me.

And yes, I call him dahmer all the Time,
Freakin! Blood sucker, man eater!!

He is probably the most heartless , heartless creature ever created .

Oh! And you know the crea-fuckin-tive part?

I'll tell yah!
He does not hit me like grendel did, nuh uh
That'd be just too main stream for his holy assness .

He makes me punch the wall enough that he feels the vibration in the wall 5 feet away where I punch.
Oh! And the best part being he decides if I get gloves while doing that.
Depending upon my 'ability to fuck up the simplest of the moves ' his words not mine.
And then do the move again, and the process repeats till he feels I am crisp at it.

And don't even ask me which sky or what universe his creativity touches when I smart mouth or I fail a punishment.

The trials are in 23 days and 8 hours ,don't think for a second I am keeping that precise tract on my own he is making me!

And you know another bad part i haven't seen hardin ever since .

Which reminds me I haven't seen the majors either.

Jerry said they are busy with some work and will be back in a while and will be there to witness my trial.

Witness my trial sounds like ,I am some criminal .

And sure as hell dahmer is treating me like one.

The other day I asked him, if I may use my phone for a while , I haven't talked to dad since grendel gave me my phone.

But his holy highness thinks that 600 pushups , 1000pullups and I don't even remember how many crunches along with the practice in the ring for 4 hours straight! In one day is nothing of a big deal to earn me phone privileges .

He is such a...

"Are you done checking if the ground is stable ? I think you have tapped it enough.
If yes please start running, because I don't have anymore time to waste."

Speak of the devil.

The sun has started getting so hot, I am sweating like a pig! And he thinks I haven't started running?

"That's it! Drop ,50!" He all but yells.

I hardly delayed 5 seconds.

He is in coach mode!

Even after so many days I flinch at his tone.

'Yes coach'
I say almost out of breath.
30 rounds around the ground running.
running according to my dictionary and atleast most people's , I need water, atleast one sip ,please?

No? I think so.

He jogs to me and stand in front of me ,when last 10 pushups are left and I am ready to kill for water he crouches down and pushes his fist between my shoulder blades ,increasing pressure gradually .

I might as well kill out of rage too.

"Alright ,up"

I stand in front of him ,head down and hands at back. I know I am in for a thrashing,and in know situation to ask for water.

My ENTIRE school and college life didn't land me in this position as much as dahmer managed in these 2 months.

I want to call him a quack, but he is anything but that!

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