Chapter 4 - - The scar
I woke up feeling like a truck ran over me.i tried to lift my hands to wipe my face, that's when I noticed that they were tied behind my back.And my feet were bound to the legs of the chair.
Compared to what stepmother put me through, this is quite comfortable.Looking around, this looks like your average torture room.
I sat there for about 10 minutes when the door opened.And *he* walked in with his butler.
I groaned in frustration and rolled my eyes.
"Today I will show you that I am your owner and you will worship me after this."he said, his face smug and annoying.
"You will not get the results you seek."I responded curtly
"My my such confidence for someone who is bound in chains."he said arrogantly
I clicked my tongue and laughed.
"How adorable, ladies and gentlemen he thinks he won."I said mockingly.
Then his butler said...
"I suggest you shut up and take your punishment quickly,please don't anger the master further."
"Awww, the prom queen's minion can speak isn't that cute."
I said then I laughed.Which clearly angered them both.
Good,my taunts aren't going unnoticed.
"Marcus, remove her shirt and tie her to the metal bars on the wall."Dominic said his tone angered
Oh so the butler is Marcus.He removed my shirt and I was left in my brassiere. He untied me then made me stand up, I had a good mind to run away but Dominic was at the door.Marcus led me toward the wall then he bound my hands to the metal rail, my back facing the door,my face towards the wall infront of me.
"What's this?" Dominic asked
"I don't have eyes at the back of my head you idiot! "I said my voice harsh
"It appears to be a scar sir but this is a tattoo." His butler answered. Oh he wasn't talking to me,I couldn't care less though.
They must be talking about the scar on my back which I got from stepmothers severe beating.Regarding the tattoo on my upper back,it's always been there I don't know when I got it but my mother said my father got me tattooed when I was 6 months old. Pretty sick.
"Nomatter, bring me my whip."Dominic said
I heard shuffling then Dominic said...
"Apologise now and I'll be lenient on you."
"Hell no am I groveling to you."I responded curtly.
I know I'm being stupid and stubborn but I'm a girl with pride besides what is he going to do that my stepmother didn't already do.
"Well then let me beat the obedience into you."he responded
*SLASH! *
He hit me with the whip.I grit my teeth in sheer pain but I didn't make a sound--I will not give him the satisfaction of seeing or hearing me in pain, never!
After what felt like forever, the whipping stopped. The pain is still severe.The whip must've broken my skin but thank Goodness it's over.I breathed out, letting out all the air I was holding.
"You took 50 whip slashes and didn't flinch, I must be getting soft."Dominic said probably trying to assert his dominance or something.
"Maybe you're not as strong as you think you are, you're just a weak coward who hides behind money and power."I said, my tone cold and laced with anger
"You want more I see.I'll deal with you later, Marcus take her to her room."he responded indifferently
I heard footsteps walking away then the door closed.The butler untied me and walked me to my room.I threw myself on the bed and slept, careful not to hurt myself.I now have a fair idea of the building layout, tomorrow I'll start jotting down a map.
The door opened and one of the maids came in.She never speaks, just leaves food and clothes then goes back.
She was carrying a tray of food.Then I noticed something--her cellphone was almost falling out of her back pocket.I stood up then I walked to her and pushed her.
She fell--so did the tray and her cellphone which slid to under the table.She stood up clearly angry then she left bolting the door loudly.I quickly took the phone and hid it under the mattress near the headboard.
Thats when the door opened-- And...