Broken Promise

Chapter 2 - Deadly Dance

Nowadays I don't really know where I am. Or what time or day it is. All I know is to sleep when all the bastards give up on trying to provoke me.

The cage is relatively small and cramped. But the room I'm in is big and spacious. Why? Did I do anything to deserve this treatment? Nevermind, I can't spend everyday hoping for someone to come in and save me.

One night, I was asleep for once. Laying flat on the cold, bare cage floor. The building was unusually quiet. No chatter, evil laughter, whispering.. Nothing. Not even an echo. The curiousity got the best of me and I woke up, slowly sitting up as my wings flap to life a bit. I stand up and walk all the way up to a cage bar and tried to make out what was hiding in the shadows. Until suddenly, a low, deep chuckle errupted.

"Awake?" he giggles. Once he stepped out of the shadows, my blood ran cold.

"W-who..who are you?" I cried out a bit, in pure fear. The man walked up to the cage as I backed into it. Falling down to my butt and whimpering as my thigh was still sore.

"I'm your trainer.. They hired me to make sure your beast-like behavior is brought out from you" he growled slightly. My eyes widened. Beast like behavior? I have been as kind as kind can be!

"Y-you're not needed.." I sniffle. The guy kicks the bars of the cage, startling me as I covered myself with my wings in fear. The guy cooes when I do.

"So fascinating..."
I whimper at the tone of his voice. It sounded malicious and intense, as if he wanted to cut off my wings and hang them up on the wall as a sign of victory.

I put my wings aside and glared at him. Tears running down my cheeks.

"I wonder what more you can show me.." He smirks. That's when he put down his bag and brought out a spear, my eyes widening.

"N-no.. Please don't.." He whispers. Fright washing over his body. Suddenly he pushed the spear in between the cage bars and giggled darkly.

"Dance, my fallen angel~" he cooed.

Just then he pushed the sharp spear towards me and I jumped up, so it missed me. He then pulled back and aimed it towards my shoulder, making me turn to the side. Instead it goes right through my wing and I cry out. The man laughs and shoved the spear out again, before he continued to push it towards me. I managed to dodge most attacks, but I had wounds here and there from not being quick enough. My left side was heavily bleeding, my ankles had deep scratches from the spear barely hitting, and my arms were the same.

The man stopped before he had gone too far and put the spear down. My wing that he had hit hurt everytime I tried to move it, while the other one flapped without problem.

"Ooh, did little birdy get hurt? Why don't you show me your said healing powers, hmm?" he smirks. He grabbed the bars and shook them heavily to make me yelp in fear.

I reached out and put a hand over my bleeding arms, and channeled my healing powers. The scratch wounds slowly disappeared, and the man's eyes widened with evilness. Giggling darkly.

"Lovely... Just fantastic.." He smirks.
I sobbed as I continued to heal the wounds up, besides my wing. I knew my wings heals super fast so I didn't want to waste my energy onto it. When I was done, the disgusting man took up a polaroid, and took a picture of me. I cried out, as flashes scares me. He took the picture and shook it slightly, before he smirks and put the photo away.

"Just to remember who I'll be corrupting this week" He says and met with my fear-filled eyes. His eyes shown no remorse.

I cried and covered myself once again with my wings. Curling up and hugging my knees up to my chest.

It's okay tho, I'm used to it.
And I won't let him get any more satisfaction.