Octavias pow .
Never trust eneyone . Never drop your guard . Do not get atatched. Do not love . Evereyone is an enamy , remember that . They whil use you till the last drop is gon . You are never save . You must always train , push yourself and bekome better . Now as mutch as you kan , and lern everey skill that komes your way as fast as you kan . If someone hurts you , kill them . If someone finds out who you are , kill them . If someone threttens you in eney way , kill them . You whil onley follow orders directley from your master . You whil not harm nor thretten him . You whil respect him . You whil remain loyal to the acadamy .
Theese are the rules i was taught to live by . Theese are the rules i live by still . I am alive because of them . But something happened . Something i never thought culd happen . Something that made me brake everey singel one of the oneley things i kuld ever trust.
I made an ecseption .
I trust him . With him i have droped my gaurd . I have bekome atatched and he is now my dearest friend . He is not my enamy and he whil never use me or hurt me . I let what he teatches me take its time . I dident kill the man who hurt me , eeven after i let him now who i was . I alowed Henry to do it . I have followed requests from Mistrr Henry and talked ill of my master . Tho i havent hurt him yet , i have killed him in my hart .
I still cant give p the acadamy tho . I still cant betray them or my master , i never whuld . But that dosent mean i have to go back rite now .
YOU ARE READING
the seecrets of my soldier .
Bilim KurguShe is a knife She can stab someone in the back, thretten them and fill them with fear Or she can cut the ropes, set thdm free. Eeven make supe for the homeless . It all depends on the hand that wields her. And it seems her fathers hand is getting...
