Unworthy
[POV: Lieutenant]
I had gone to bed elated with my punishment and relieved by the certainty that I had gotten what I'd deserved. But as I looked at myself in the mirror that morning, I felt nothing but disappointment.
My leader had given me what I'd begged for and my entire body was still in pain, but all I could think about was that it hadn't been enough. I could have sustained much, much more.
But Amon had found me unworthy.
I'd seen the scars on his back, those that he'd inflicted upon himself. He had told me they were punishment for a mistake he never wanted to make again. In giving me so little, my leader had implied that I would cross him again, and that he didn't care.
