THE SCORNED QUEEN'S FURY (COMPLETED)

Chapter 11 (BLACK'S FLASHBACK 6)

On dropping her off infront of the building "stay alive" Gottor said,

"Like you care" she said with a scoff as she grabbed her duffle bag and went in to her new hell hole.

And there and then her training begun, and just like she thought it was painful, it was hell, everyday was hell with different torture, she was trained in different aspect, combat, sword fight, gun, aircraft training, speed driving, and alot of things.

nobody minded she was just a girl of no less than 25, nobody pited her and the only welcoming pain soothing action she gets was from the ice bath she has gotten used to after every training, after every joint dislocation, after every broken bones, after every cracks, slashes and bruises on her face or any part of the body.

The very first day she set foot inside the building, she was shown to a dirty scanty room with only a table, a dirty two seater sofa and an inbuilt spring mattress on the floor, she had barely spent two minutes taking in her new abode when she heard a rough knock

"Out now" a hoarse cold voice barked, she dropped her duffle bag and hurriedly went out to meet a very tall and muscular guy with a mean face and beside him was a short bald guy,

"This is Hound, you combat trainer, he doesn't speak much English" the bald short man said, she only nodded,

The hound said "come" and she had no choice but to follow him, he took her to an open hall, and within some minutes he started fighting her from all angles, expecting her to fight back but she doesn't know the basics of anything and was just like a baby tiger fighting hard for her survival,

By the time he was done with her, she hasn't broken anything but was already spotting alot of bruises that she couldn't even stand up from where she was sprawled,

Two men had to drag her to some wide toilet of some sort as they converse in rapid spanish but she was sure she was being mocked  by them, they dimmed her a weakling, a lost person,

As the tears sip down from the corner of her eyes,  for the million time she wish death and she will finally be free from the cruel world, nothing could prepare from the sudden pains and chill she felt, she was thrown unceremoniously into a pool, a pool full of ice,

"She is a girl, she belong to whore house boss" she heard one of the man say as she surprisingly was finding the ice soothing,

"Weak" the other spatted, she opened her eyes to see the bald man looking at her, instead of the look she expected, he was looking at her with interest,

"Did she cry out loud when training" he simply asked them,

"No" they replied

"and that is just the beginning, Hound beat her up and yet she was stifling all cries, all i see is potential, a scorned lady that could wreck havoc" he said and turned to the rest "Qué estaba pensando RDX  (what was RDX thinking)" he said in spanish, "Esta chica seguramente será su perdición (this girl will surely be his doom) he added with a sigh and walked away followed by the two men

She only got two words out of the spanish sentence he made 'RDX, girl and Doom" and she has already sum up what he meant,  but that was the least of her worries, his words on she being scorned, is she, she was to be burnt alive, her child died, her boyfriend forsake her, she was turned into a whore, Jamie was killed because of her,  oh hell yeah she is more than scorned.

So by the time she appeared before hound the next day, Even thou she was a bit sore, he could see determination and just like yesterday, today's was worse, she was sure she had a broken rib or two but she was ever determined like hell,