CHAPTER-I

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Venus's POV:

"Violate,wake up."

"VIOLATE!"

"I am up, I'm up"

"This is ridiculous , Violate. You're here to train not to sleep. How do you even dream of being the person that you wanna be if you behave irresponsibly."

This is Cairo for you or known as liberty. I've been here for a week and not once I've seen this woman smile or being polite. But that's how it should be. I am here in totally unknown place, among unknown people, training to be something that my family or more like my father wants. But I know nothing about it. That's how it has been since I was 12

The first time when I left home,I was horrified and shattered. I cried until my tears dried. I screamed until my voice was gone. I begged until all my dignity washed away. That was the first and last time, I went on my knee in front of anyone. That human was my Father.

He showed no mercy, no kindness. It was almost as if it didn't bother him that his one and only child was sobbing her heart out while being on her knees. Not one look. My mother refused to look at me. She preferred staying in her bedroom to saying one last goodbye to her only child.

Since that day, every year I was sent into a new camp to train. I had to do everything. From cooking to using a gun. I was taught how to sew, how to give first aid to those who in need, to fight and even how to take a life. At the beginning everything felt so wrong. Thousands of questions and peculiar thoughts flowed through my mind.

I used to cry when the sewing needle would pinch me. I had to be in bed day after day just because my entire body would be numb after one combat match. But I got used to every other pain except the pain that scarred my soul. Taking a life. The first time when I pulled that trigger, the first time when I saw blood pouring out of the wound that I caused, the first time when I heard the agonising scream of  a human. That day scarred my entire life.That was the day when I learned how not to cry, how to be merciless, how to be numb and not care about anything. That was the day when Venus died and Violate was born.

"Really,Liberty", I scoffed. "How do you not realize that I don't give a flying fuck about what you say".

"VIOLATE!"

"DO NOT SCREAM AT ME".

"Then why not learn how to respect your commander", hissed Liberty.

"Oh! cut the crap, Liberty. You and I both know what and who you are. Lets not start all over again".

Completely ignoring her,I went to the on suite bathroom to take a shower and freshen up.

"This is the last time, I will tolerate your bullshits Violate. If you continue to behave like this than I am sending you home and I mean it."

I heard the door slam.

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