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!
YOU ARE READING
Muddle✔
RandomNothing sexual. A story about a girl..who is trying to figure out life I am? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Very well. This is the sincerity I want few month before the trials.good" Sarcasm dripping. He was working calmly more on making me realise things soaked...