Chapter 5: Chapter 4, arc 1

“Ah, ah, ouch, what was that?” I said, as I got up.

“I just had someone knock you out, so you wouldn’t know where you are, and do not attempt escape.” he answered my question.

‘Looks like I underestimated his attentiveness, I didn’t think he would go to these lengths just for a little girl, looks like he is serious for his experiments.’ I thought as I looked around, to see a simple bed and a sink in the room, ‘where the fuck is the toilet though, and what will I eat?’ I thought. Also, it looks like I am in a basement because, I can basically smell the humidity in here.

“So, let me tell you everything, you will be here for the rest of your life, and will live here, and be my subject.” The fucker said.

I was sad that I will stay here, well not that I can escape anyways.

“Aah looks like you really are smart for someone your age, yes you will not be able to escape this place, because the nearest city is fifty kilometers north, so, you would die from cold until you would reach it.”

I knew that the direction towards the nearest city was a fucking lie, but about the distance, I think it’s plausible to believe him.

“Come with me, I will show everything around here only once.” he said, and I walked over.

And after about 30min when we walked into a big empty room he said.

“This is where you will be training.” “Do 5 pushups, 10 sit-ups, and run 3 laps around here.” He commanded me fast.

 I did the pushups, those sit-ups and had to run the 3 laps around the room, mind you, the room is fucking huge so those laps to my 5-year-old body felt like marathons. After that I immediately felt fatigue in my body, he saw that and spoke.

“You’re free to go now, tomorrow I will come wake you up.”

So, as he said I went to my room, and fell onto my bed which felt so comfortable I immediately passed out.

 

 

The next day as he woke me up, it felt like it was 6 am. Not that I knew.

“Okay go wash up and meet me at the training room in five minutes.”

As always, I had to do as he says, or my mother might suffer because of me.

I started to wash my face with water to wake myself up, “Kyaaa” I squealed, at how cold the water is, and also, yesterday I couldn’t really feel it, but now I could feel that the basement room is very cold, because of it I didn’t really sleep well.

After about four minutes I was already in the room with my father. He seemed to be holding a whip?

“You managed to arrive within time, good, let me tell you, if there will be: any disobedience, being late within my given time limit, or anything that I don’t like in your behavior, I will whip you.” He threatened.

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“I understand.” I said visibly scared.

“Good.”

“For now, do the same things you did yesterday.” he told me.

“I’m sorry but I can’t remember what I did yesterday.” I said with the feeling of dread being above me.

As I said that, he took me by the arm, and walked me over to the wall.

“Strip your top half.” He commanded me.

I did as I was told.

And. That. Was. When. He. Fucking. Whipped. Me. In. The. Back.

I was screaming like this the first time ever in my life.

And it hurt like a bitch, and he whipped again and again. When he was done, he said.

“For not remembering you will get by with 5 whips for now, in future there will be more.”

He said that was only five whips, though that felt like a whole fucking eternity.

“What are you waiting for? Do your set of workout, oh let me remind you, it was: 5 pushups, 10 sit-ups, and run 4 laps around the room. Or do you want to get whipped again?”

“No” And I did as he said, I don’t know how many times I said that.

“Ah though you can relax, next week isn’t going to be as bad as today.”

I relaxed a lot, because, I can at least hope he is telling the truth.

And I went on with my exercises, did the pushups, did the sit-ups, and ran the laps around the room I felt that he increased the number of laps, running wasn’t fun though. Because of the whipping, I got those wounds on my back and they really hurt like a fucking bitch.

After that I went over to eat some food, it was simple, neither good, neither bad, then he told to go shower and guess what, the hot water was nowhere to be found, and then later he just sent me to a smaller room to do some puzzles, and that was my whole day. I think it’s better not to angry him, because the whipping fucking hurt, and I don’t want to experience that again. After that I went to sleep in the humid, cold room that I had.

 

Oh, really what sort of cruel life did I got into. Hehe, the new cruel life.

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