In the end I just say fuck it and instead of hitting the target, I just waste the bullet. I put the gun down and take the ear muffs off and look at him.
"I really suck at this"
He smiles while looking at me "with a little practice I'm sure you wil...
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I decided to walk home today. My college is a 20 minutes walk from my house. I take out my AirPods and start listening my playlist. I made this playlist about 2 years ago, It's called 'Noice Control'. I always play it if and when I just want to get away from this fucked up world.
I mean who doesn't want to get away from everything once in a while?
My name is Eureka O'Brien. I'm 19 years old turning 20 in a two months. I'm 5'8 with brown eyes and dark brown hair. I'm an assassin, street racer and fighter named nightingale. I love dancing and playing the piano and singing and I also live in France with my parents and two siblings.
Now you're probably wondering 'How the hell did that happen?'
Girl they're not wondering anything
Oh can you just shut up and let me make my introduction.
......
Thank you
Now as I was saying you're probably wondering how that happened....Well here's my story!
Flashback (9 years ago- 10 year old) The last thing I remember was me crying and begging my dad not to send me away and trying to break free from the guards hold. Then I felt a pinch in my neck and everything started to go black.
"Please" I managed to say looking at my dad as darkness began to consume me.
I woke up and I was on a bed. 'I'm in bed,it was all just a bad dream' I thought with a sigh.
"Aww the princess is awake" an unfamiliar voice said and my eyes shot out immediately looking around trying to figure out where I was. Then it all came back to me. The park with Kevin and coming home to find out Ava told a lie and me being sent away. I looked up to see a man sitting on a chair in front of my bed.
He seemed old. Maybe in his mid 50's. He had winter-white hair and black eyes filled with lust as he stared at me.
"Where am I" I asked as I wiped the tears from my cheeks.
"You're in Spain baby. You're at my boarding school" he said still looking at me with lust in his eyes.
He didn't have to tell me the name. I know about this school. It's where you send your kids if you're fed up with them. I've heard of this school and might I say none of what I've heard was good.
"I want to go home please" I told him avoiding eye contact because it was getting really weird and uncomfortable. What I said seemed to anger him because he stood up and walked up to me and held my jaw really tight so I looked into his eyes.
"This is your home now. Your family left you here and now you're mine. ALL MINE. And I'll treat you so well. I'll make you my queen and you will obey me and rule by my side. You're so beautiful. You will have my kids and they will look so beautiful just like their mom" He finished with a peck on my cheek.
'Is this man drunk or just straight up insane' I thought.
I tried to get my jaw out of his grip but the more I tried the more it hurt.
"What are you talking about? I'm 10 and you're what 50? And I'm not yours, just because I'm at your boarding school doesn't mean I'm yours you freaking pedophile. Get a woman your age and date or marry her and leave me alone" I said with hatred laced in my tone.
'You probably should have kept quiet' my inner thoughts said
'You think I don't know that' I shot back
"What did you just call me?" He asked as he let go of my jaw and gripped my hair
"I called you a pedoph- I was cut off by the back of his hand meeting my right cheek. I held my cheek as tears began to flow.
"What? Did I Hit a nerve?" I asked pissed off that he had the audacity to slap me. He looked at me with so much anger and I'm pretty sure if he was a cartoon character I would see steams coming out of his ears.
'You just couldn't shut up could you' my inner thoughts said again.
Nothing could have prepared me for what was about to happen. In a blink of an eye I'm pushed off the bed making me hit the floor.
'I guess I did hit a nerve' I thought
He walks up to me and grabs my hair and slaps me 4 times across he face, he then drags me out of the room into a room I assumed was his torture room.
He then proceeded to tie me up with the chains laying on the ground all while I try to fight him off, but that just seemed to anger him even more. He tied me up and grabbed a whip and I could have sworn I saw my life flash before my eyes.
Then he starts whipping me. With every whip i could feel the flesh on my back tie open. He kept whipping me as if to prove a point.
"PLEASE STOP" I said which seemed to just anger him . He kept whipping me while I continued to beg for mercy.
"You need to learn to be respectful" is all he said as he continued.
"Please...stop... I'm sorry....plea— I'm interrupted by they whip hitting my back stronger than the ones before.
He kept whipping me until I stopped screaming and my breathing was barely heard. The last thing I saw was him looking at me with guilt in his eyes as he took in my state and started panicking. He started shouting orders as he released my from the chains and began shaking me as everything went black.
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