The training

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My body was full of sweat. I was about to surrender, but when I remembered what he said to me, I urged myself to show him that I was not weak. That I can be more than what he thinks about a woman like me. “Tell me if you wanted to stop. Then admit that you are weak, princess.” “Shut up! You would never hear that. I would never say that cause i am not weak.” I would never let anybody tell me that I am weak and I won't believe what they say. I was weak before, but not now. I would never be the weak same useless person before. I closed my eyes, when he added more weight with my arms. “Squat, princess,” he ordered me and tapped my legs. I wanted to curse him, but my energy was not enough. I didn’t want to waste it because of him. “Tell me if you can’t handle it.” As he said those words, he laughed in front of me. Was this part of the training? This was not what I imagined. I hoped my parents saw this and saved me from this cruel man. For about an hour, he made me squat while he put some pressure on my hands. “Tell me now, princess. You can’t handle it anymore. Tell me now. Tell me…” He triggered me. Yes, I couldn’t handle the pain. The body seemed to collapse from what he wanted me to do. I wanted to stop it. I didn’t say a word. I endured everything, just to prove to him that I was not weak, but I couldn’t handle it anymore. I fell at the same time he crossed his arm. I looked at him proudly because I collapsed. “You were right.” “Right of what? That I was weak?” My voice tone got higher for the last word I said. He handed me his hand, but I refused his help. I got up on my own. “We will take the next step.” It sounded like he didn’t mind what I felt. “Did you see that red flag out there? Run from here to there 50 times. In Just…” He looked at his watch. “For 55 minutes.” “What? Are you serious? 55 minutes?” I put my hand on my waist. “50 times for 55 minutes? Did you forget what you did to me? My knees still have not recovered because you ordered me to squat for almost an hour.” Seemed he didn’t hear what I said. His eyes were focused on his watch. “3…” “What?” “2…” “No way!” “1…” His gaze turned to me. “Your time was running.” I clenched my teeth as I looked at him. I wanted to punch him in the face, but I stopped myself from doing that. “50 minutes left.” When he said those words, I ran as fast as I could. But I know in myself, I couldn’t do what he wanted me to do. It was impossible to run that fast. He didn’t allow me to change my form, if I did that he would say that I accepted that I was a weak person that would never change. I felt tired. My feet couldn’t move anymore. He tortured me. Forced me to squat and ordered me to run. What was the purpose of this? As I ran 30 times and was about to run the next lap, he tapped his watch and then ordered me to stop. I did it as fast as I could. I gasped for air, even my lips parted just to have some air in my lungs. I couldn’t feel my body anymore. This training was harder than what I imagined before. I wished before to get along with this guy, so my training would be easy. But he seemed to have no heart to do this. I swept my sweat that was about to go down to my eyes. I tried to walk closer to Tony. “Okay, for the next part.” “What? Do you not see how tired I am? I don’t want to do it. I want to rest for some time, at least give me a break if you want to overwork me.” “I didn’t say you need to rest. I was the one who would tell you if it was over or not.” He was cruel. “Did you have a heart? Are you mad at me?” “Yes.” He answered my question without hesitation. “What?” “You are a weak princess.” When he asked, he didn’t even think. I looked away. I wanted to cry because of what he said, but he didn’t even let those emotions hit me. He said some words that made me think about it. “Don’t be so emotional. That would make you even weaker. Let's start the next training in 10 minutes.” I didn’t say a word. He said all the things he wanted me to know. That was hard to accept, but he was right. My emotions made me weaker. I needed to control it. While I was silent, cold things landed on my forehead. Because of this, I looked at Tony who put the bottled water on my head. The cold wind blew, my body felt it and made me feel better. I looked at his eyes. I didn’t see any concern, but at last I saw his intentions. I was weak, he needed to trigger me just to let my inner power come out. He was not that bad. It lasted seconds, until we heard someone clear his throat. We both were shocked when we looked at that someone. We saw the ancient king. “Your highness.” Tony bowed. I grab the bottled water he gave me. “Father.” I bowed in front of my father. “How was the training? Is there something I didn’t know about happening her?” I let Tony answer it. This was awkward, my father saw me looking at the man’s eyes for about a second. Tony told my father about the training. As I expected, he said how weak I was, and told the King that he would do everything to make me strong and use my full Supreme werewolf power. I was hoping my father would see how his friend’s son tortured his daughter. “That is good. Join us for dinner.” My father tapped Tony’s shoulder as if he was proud of what he was doing. “Continue your training. We are proud of you, my princess.” After he said those words, he kissed me on my forehead. Even though my whole body was wet because of sweat, he didn’t mind it. “I will be back later. Just continue what you guys are doing.” He was about to turn his back on us, when he let his last words on us, that made me embarrassed. “But no kissing.”
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