I Can Feel You

Chapter 16

It's been an hour since I got home and all I did was stare at ceiling of my room. I fucked up so much, what was I thinking? I let my impatience get the better of me. I face palmed, times are different now; no one has to get hurt for getting a kick or punch wrong. Oh, fuck me.

I buried my face on my hands, I grabbed my hair out of frustration. Ah it's all coming back to me. The face of that fucking son of gun. For all I know he has long decomposed, but fuck it why did he have to leave some scars on me?

"Now kick this Annie" he held the plank at the height of his shoulder's way out of my reach. I tried but I really can't do it, there's no way. He kneeled and stared at me like he wanted to eat me "raise your fucking leg" with my shaky voice I tried to reason out "but I really can't reach that I'm only 5"

This seems to anger him more "Then jump, I don't want to hear anymore fucking excuses. Raise your fucking leg" he shouted, I flinched but still obliged. He grabbed my leg and forcibly raise it, it hurts. It really hurts that I started to cry, this made him madder than before.

He grabbed my arms, he held me so tight I thought my arms would fall off. "What are you crying for? You brat! Just do what I'm telling you to do! There's no place for weak here! No one will help you!" he kept shouting in my face, his face is very red; he's starting to look like a demon.

Well, I'm sure he is. "I tell gran" I said in my little voice, he laughed. "Oh, little girl running to his grandpa, did you forget what happened the last time you tried to tell him?" He looked so crazy right now, I began shaking which made him laugh more.

"The first time you told him, he just thought you're being whiny and told you to suck it up, didn't he? And the last time" he laughed again mid-sentence "he didn't even take your word for it" he mocked mere inches from my face.

"Whatever you say to him, he's not going to believe you. I've been working here for 25 years and I've been loyal to him he trusts me. Do you want me to make you remember what I did to you?" I shivered remembering what he had done the last time.

He beat me up so bad, but made sure to only make bruises on where my clothes could cover. I was coughing blood then he locked me up in the dark storage room and starve me for hour. He only let me out and cleaned me up once he knew my gran is coming.

I calmed down and remembered what my gran told me; I've been sucking it up for 2 years. I'm done, I began kicking him. He clearly didn't expect it, I quickly kicked his groin so he couldn't fight back.

I kept kicking him until I'm sure I broke his leg. He screamed so loud that the butlers came into the training room. He seemed visibly shocked but I just told him to please get my gran. This is our first-time training here in the mansion.

My gran saw the bruises from when he beat me up, I told him about it but he's still skeptical. Whenever I go home with visible bruises, the demon was quick to tell my gran that it was my fault and that I insisted on harder training because I so wanted to make him proud.

My gran foolishly took his word for it. This time, we made a deal; there are cameras all over the place and surely it captured what he did to me and recorded his threats. I just want this to be over.

Soon enough, my gran came into the room and the evil man quickly played the victim. "Sir, look what your granddaughter did to me. She broke my leg ah shit fuck." He was squirming on the floor. My gran just stared at the both of us and I just looked down.

He kept crying "Sir I'm merely giving her tips to improve her kicks and this is what she did to me" my gran cleared his throat, "very well then" he spoke with full authority.