Introduction: "Don't you get it, my little flower? I own every bit of you. Every. Single. Bit. Anyone who looks at you, I'll pluck off their eyes. Anyone who touches you, I'll cut off their hands. Anyone who breaths the same air as you, I'll cut off their nose..."I watch a sinister smile make its way to his face as he spoke, his hold on my neck tightened, making it difficult for me to breath."Now, be a good girl Zinnia..."...