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Chapter 39 - Ch 39: Being whipped

"What is it, Mica? Spill it out" Becca said as soon as she was standing alone with Mica.

She couldn't hide her curiousity any longer.

Mica looked around, trying to stall.

"Mica..."

"I don't know if it'd work out but...I just wanted to give it a try" Mica began.

"Why don't we...ask each clan Master for help? Maybe... they could find.someone who knows a cure".

Becca blinked rapidly.

"Seriously?" She scoffed.

"Is this really the reason you called me here?"

Mica tried to act surprised.

"Do you really think I haven't thought of

that, Mica?" She asked, angrily and

disappointedly.

"The X-family is more like a competition,

Mica. And none of the clan Masters would agree to help. Even Zack has been going around, looking for a cure.

But they don't seem to be any at all.

Nothing can be done".

She paused and brushed her fingers into

her, in frustration.

"I don't know what to do, Mica. And you

actually got my hopes high when you

told me you had a solution. You gave

me false hope!"

Oh." she mumbled

"I'm sorry, Becca. I just thought I could

be of help".

"Gosh!" Becca shook her head and

turned around, leaving angrily.

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Octavia stood up from the chair where she sat immediately, crying profusely.

The Master was gone. He had gone back to sleep. He was...dead.

Tears streaked her face as she stared at

his still body. She couldn't do it.

Oh! Mica warned her. She had only ended up killing the Master faster the same way she killed her mother. Why was she so cursed, huh? Why?

She turned around and scurried out of

the room immediately, ignoring the

guards at the door.

"Didn't you say Becca asked you to

wait?" One of the guards asked, but she

didn't even turn to look at any of them

as she just continued scuttling away.

She took the stairs, ran and finally got out of the block and fortunately for her, she found Mica waiting for her at the same spot she said she'd be waiting.

"Octavia?" She caled lowly, frightened

by her tears.

Oh! Please, she didn't want to hear it.

Why was she crying?

"I'm sorry" Octavia whimpered, her sight

blinded by tears.

"I'm sorry, Mica. I couldn't do it. I killed him" she fell onto her shoulders immediately, but

Mica couldn't even hold her as she was too shocked from the news.

What?

"I killed him. I couldn't keep him awake. Oh! I killed him" she wept more, soaking Mica's shirt with tears.

She couldn't recall the last time she'd

cried that much. It was just too much

for her.

Mica was still too shocked to speak or

hold her as she just stood like a statue

and let her cry on her shoulders.

There had been droplets of rain already

and immediately, it increased and

started pouring heavily. But the two

sisters stood there, their bodies in

contact and they didn't move.

"Octavia!" They heard a thick voice and

Mica turned to see it was Moscow,.together with some boys.

His eyes were blazing as he stood under a shelter, not far from them.

Oh! Sh*t. He was awake!

He had a whip with him and looked like

he was ready to kill someone. And with

that same expression, he marched into

the rain, towards them.

"Mosocw..." Mica called as Octavia moved away from her shoulders.

"Get on your knees, Octavia" he gritted.

"Hey! Moscow, stop it. You wanna punish someone, then punish me. I'm the one you want" Mica tried getting in the way, but he pushed her away, although she didn't fall.

"On your knees, Octavia!" He growled and pushed her and she landed on her knees immediately.

The sound of the rain was battling with

the sound of the voices. So, they had to

yell

"Moscow, stop it. I'm the one you want!

I'm the one who attacked you and tied

you up. So, punish me. Keep her out of

this!" Mica yellled.

"I have no business with you, Mica! So,

stay out of my way. You're the one who

offended me, but she's the one l'll

punish. So, stay away!" He roared and

lifted the whip to hit Octavia, but Mica

stopped him.

"I can't let you do this" she shook her head as she held his hand.

Immediately, the boys with him rushed to her and tried pushing her away, but she made to fight.

"Mica!" Another voice called and they turned to see it was Draco.

She felt a little relief as she ran to him.

"Draco please!"

Her voice was desperate.

"Tell him to stop, please. He can punish me if he wants to. But not her".

She felt her relationship with Draco could save the moment, but she was wrong.

"He told me what happened, Mica. And

he has every right to punish her. So, stay

away" Draco answered, his voice a little

icy.

Well, no matter what, they still had certain rules in the clan which couldn't be overstepped.

Other members of the clan had already

come out as well, standing under shades to watch the mini drama. Some of them watched from their windows.

Tho, they couldnt hear a thing due to

the rain, but the actions explained it all.

Mica turned to look at Octavia and more

boys were already surrounding Moscow.

And at that point, she knew there was

nothing she could do. It was above her

limits.

Moscow lifted the whip and landed it on

Octavia's back and she screamed.

For the first time in years, Mica found tears strolling down her cheeks and quickly, she turned around, unable to watch the sight.

Mosocw lifted the whip again, landed it

on her and repeated the process

He whipped her repeatedly and so bad,

she felt her skin tearing up.

"No.!" She whimpered, her hands on the

floor as she knelt.

Her tears got mixed with the rain as she

felt so many agonizing pain - so many

pains she couldn't comprehend.

The death of the Master?

Or the whip she was receiving?

Moscow groaned as he whipped her with all pleasure and it got to a point, her knees became too weak to support her. So, she fell on the floor.

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Becca sat in front of the bed as soon as

she returned and took Khalid's hand into

hers.

She stared into his face, admiring the

charming looks.

Oh! He was growing so cold. He was

looking more pale. She was losing him!

She took his palm to her lips and kissed

it. What would she do without him huh?

How can she just lose him so easily?

She bent her head in agony.

She could feel something happening outside, there was a commotion and she could hear it, despite the rain. But

she was too concerned about Khalid to

go check it out. So, she just remained

there and reminiscinced on his hands,

her head bowed.

Suddenly, she heard a sound - a grunt.

And she lifted her head slowly to find

the Masters eyes open.

Hah!!!

Her eyes widened in shock as his hands

fell from hers.

"Khalid!" She almost screamed.

Goodness! He was awake!

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To be continued!