Chapter 12 – I don’t know Do you understand?” “Not really; this is absurd.” I growl out, “Are you fuckin crazy” I add “No, I am not. You are mine, therefore you will obey me,” she says. “f**k you!” I growl before taking off towards her bathroom and locking myself in there. But once in the bathroom, I remember what she said to me only a week earlier. She knows how to pick locks. Oh, and she bloody owns this place. “Open the door right now, little girl,” Miss Young screams out. “Please leave me alone. I need space,” I whimper out from my place on the floor. I am currently curled up in a ball. “Freya, I need you to let me in,” she tries again but a bit softer. I don’t reply or even react to her. I tuck my head in between my knees and lap, continuing to cry, today has been su