Thunderstorm

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Rayn is drunk 24*7 how come he is in his senses now. I know that he is a puppet of Aunt Lauren. He speaks the tongue of Aunty due to which i used to call him a tape recorder.

So i finally know that she (aunty) thinks ill of me.
That's what I'll hear from Aunty when I'll reach the hub.

I was already chilled to my bones when my eyes reminded me the penance of disobedience.

My mind was having a conflict that whether I'm going to tell her the truth or m i suppose to make fake stories. Cause all i was thinking about was how to get rid of the red room that's my worst nightmare

I continue to follow Rayn with soo deep thoughts that i almost forgot that we have reached our destination.

Step up hurry up! Rayn screamed

I took a deep breath and as i began to put my first step the main door bang opened.

My gaze were lower as i was stepping up the stairs then only i saw someone's foot. I slowly moved my eyes from her foot to her face until i realised that she was none other than Aunt Lauren herself looking straight into my eyes with soo much anger. She was standing by the main gate of the hub with her arms crossed and those eye sockets were literally popping.

I was paralysed at the moment. i was unable to lift my legs. Judging all the situation she approached towards me with her eyes fixed on mine. She was in anger soo much that her face was releasing heat and became red. She pressed her lips and grab my hand by asking are u a virgin

I was unable to answer

my ears got numbed due to the heat she was carrying.

She then shrugged my shoulder and screamed say something!

i.. I..... I'm... Sorry Aunty( i disobeyed you i murmured the last words ) this was my statement which i said in fear of the red room but it made me pay a huge amount afterwards.

She pulled my hairs so hard and made me fall on her knees . Then she drag me inside the hub by pulling my hairs with immense force

I was rolling on the ground my knees started hurting, my stitches opened again and i was in pain again. I was praying to God for death at that time cause i know that she is taking me towards the red room

No!! Aunt stop it please Aunt it's hurting me soo much

She finally stopped not in front of the red room this time but inside her very own room.

What is she upto i asked myself.

Stand up bastard she screamed.

I was soo weak that just i leaned against a wall.

She took out a whip from the cupboard along with a set of papers.

She placed the papers on the coffee table with whip in her hands

Now say bitch!

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