Yes sir.

I back against the cold dirt wall. Anything to be as far from him as I can.

"You will learn to follow orders." Taking a step towards me, his fingers tangling in my short blonde hair. He seems to ignore my nails clawing at his wrist.

"Since you clearly can't be trusted, I'll have to restrain you." He said before tossing me onto the thin mattress. The metal squeeking with every movement.

The man chuckled as I curled into a ball trying to make as small a target as possible. (Maybe if I behave he'll let his guard down.)

The small hope died as he yanked my wrist up. Smooth cold steel locking around it. It's mate soon locking around my other wrist.

"Had you behaved you would be free to entertain yourself in your room."

I try to jerk away as a matched set lock around my ankles. The short chains making my kicks futile.

"Dinner is in half a hour. You will be dressed and polite or you will spend it in the corner after I wash your mouth out."

He doesn't even glance at my nude frame as he storms up the stairs. The door locking with a fatal click.