Part 66

Trained to be perfect.

Three days in a week that I have trained with Noami. I was getting tired of the same thing everyday. It was like a daily routine where I run in the morning, run in the afternoon, dress up as a bargirl and run at midnight. I could also eat twice or once a day and also I complained to my mother about it and she only told me it was part of training. 

I teleported to the field and was surprised to find Noami sitting before me. I'm so screwed. I was late for the afternoon session. A guard stood by her side and she was sitting on a chair. She looked up, "You're late." She stated. 

"I'm sorry, Na…"

"Oh shut up. Kneel down." She commanded, "Eh…." She looked away and by the time she turned, I was already on my knees. 

"Hands up, separate your hands while you do that. Then close your eyes." 

I had been like this for hours, my