Freya’s POV"Hello?!" I yelled into the empty room and my words echoed loudly in the wide space.Sometimes, I didn't even know why I even attempted when it wasn't like there was anyone who would respond to me.The chains jangled when I moved, but still held me in place, not allowing me to move an inch. When I did move, it cut into my wrists.*Is anyone there?!" In response, I heard the scuffle of boots around where I was, and my heart skipped a beat. I stayed still and waited for the door to open, while I was just starting to think about my next move. I wrapped the handle of the chains around my fingers, ready to swing it away which was a weapon.I was surprised that my calls were even answered since it's been over three weeks since I was thrown down here, apparently, my captors had forgotten about me.A lean, blond-haired guy opened the door and stepped in there, and was shooting angry looks from his eyes at me. "What the hell is wrong with you? Why all the yelling?!"I pretended to
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