World Upside-down

How dare she?!

Landon's point of view

I knock on her door. Silence. I know again only harder. Still nothing. I pound on her door one last time before walking in. She's gone. She's not in there. Did she escape? No, there's no way. I yell her name and still no answer. I'm furious. This little b***h, how dare she?! I go to look for her in the sitting room when I see her immerge from the hallway.

I grab onto her arm roughly. She turns to me while I look at her frantically.

"WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU?" I scream in her face.

"I was working out, you said I was free to do whatever I'd like as long as I stayed inside, right?" She replies trying to remain calm.

I let out a sign. "I'm sorry, I was worried someone came and took you away from me."

She looked at me inquisitively, but I just shook my head. "Never mind, go take a shower, I'll have breakfast ready when you're finished." I say and walk into the kitchen.

She lets out a huff in frustration and walks into her bedroom.

I begin making breakfast. More like a buffet. She needs to gain weight. I make a stack of pancakes, breakfast potatoes, scrambled eggs, and bacon. I set it all on the table along with a variety of syrups and wait for her to join me.

She walks out of the room and over to the breakfast table, and as promised, I have all the food laid out waiting for her. I watch her proudly as she gawks at all the food on the table. As her stomach growls from hunger, I come over and fill up her plate with food. She doesn't hesitate to dig in, stuffing her face, hurrying to finish before asking for seconds. I happily oblige and answer her request by filling up her plate once again. She looks up at me and notices I'm staring at her while smiling. She instantly stops eating but before she can push her plate away, I flash her an angry face.

"Tsk." I say, clicking my tongue. "It's rude to waste food others have gone through the trouble of making for you, now finish what's on your plate, then you may go to your room." I said it in a tone that left room for no argument.

she glares at me but doesn't argue as she continues eating. She wouldn't dare say anything to talk back to me.

When she is finished, she pushes her plate away and asks for permission to leave the table. I silently nod and she gets up and walk away. I watch her as she enters her room and slowly closes the door, without looking at me. How dare she try and push her food away. After I slaved in this kitchen for her, she decides she won't finish her food after asking for more? No. I won't be disrespected. I finish what food is left and then clear the table. What should her punishment be? I put all the dishes in the sink and then it dawns on me. She will wash the dishes and clean the kitchen as her punishment for disrespecting me. With that I left everything there and waited. I decided to check the cameras I have hidden in her room. Shes sleeping. This dream doesn't seem too bad. She isn't thrashing around. She looks content. I sigh and decide to go work out for a couple of hours before it's lunch time. I am going to leave the kitchen and dishes there all day, and after dinner, then she can clean everything.

I finish my work out and grab my phone to check the cameras. She's no longer in her room. I check the camera in the sitting room and find her reading on the couch. I smile. I'm happy she's content with leaving her room. I make a mental note that I still need to put cameras in the work out room, so we don't have another incident like we did this morning and walk out and down the hall.

"Hello Princess." I say as I walk into the kitchen.

She jumps, startles by my sudden appearance. She stares at me mouth open for a minute before regaining control of herself. "Hey." She says simply and turns back to her book.

I chuckle as I start to make us some sandwiches.

"Ready for lunch?" I ask over my shoulder, not bothering to turn around.

"Yes, sir." She says and walks into the kitchen sitting down at the table.

I walk over and set her sandwich down in front of her and sit in the spot opposite of her.

"Oh BLTs! My favorite!" She says as she excitedly takes a bite of her sandwich, a small moan escaping her mouth. She blushes while I laugh. She's so damn cute. If I wasn't trying to take over, I might let her live, but it's not possible, so I brush it all aside.

We sit in silence eating our food. She gets up to leave, but before she can, I clear my throat. "Where are your manners young lady? Aren't you forgetting something?" I ask in a serious tone.

Her eyes get wide. "I'm so sorry, Landon, yes. Thank you so much for the food, It was delicious." She says.

I nod. "After dinner you will clean the kitchen, the table, and the dishes, as punishment for disrespecting me this morning." I say to her.

"Yes Landon." She says as she walks back over to the couch to resume reading her book.

"Good girl." I say, and finish eating my food. "I have errands to run, I won't be long. Continue to be a good little girl and stay put. Don't make me come searching for you, and remember, all other rooms aside from the ones I've shown you are off limits. I'll be watching." I say as I point to the camera.

Her eyes follow in the direction I'm pointing. She doesn't say anything, just simply nods and goes back to her book. I leave, locking the door behind me.