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♥ Chapter 2♥

10:00 - Horizon Penitentiary - Zephyria.

Aurelia Dusk.

I was sleeping peacefully in bed, lost in my dreams, when I felt my shoulder being gently shaken.

"It's time to wake up, sweetheart. You don't want to lose your virginity early, do you?"

Hearing these words, I jumped out of bed, quickly remembering my situation. Trix started laughing at my frightened expression.

"The cells are going to open soon; you'd better be awake."

I smiled a little and mumbled: "Thanks for waking me up."

She smiled and replied: "You don't have to thank me, sweetheart. Now get up; we're going to take a shower now."

I felt a shiver of fear and asked nervously: "Is everyone going to shower together?"

She nodded: "No, just us women, then the men." I let out a sigh of relief.

She suddenly spoke, drawing my attention: "You'd better watch out for the girls, because if you make a mistake, they might catch you too."

I felt a chill run through my body as I heard this.

"B-But I... I like men."

She laughed.

"My dear, no one in this prison is straight, I think it's good that you remember that. I think you're nice; I don't want you to die like the others," she said, with an almost motherly tone.

I grimaced at her words. "Doesn't the warden of this prison do anything?" I asked curiously.

"Oh, my love. It's not the warden who's in charge here; it's the Devil."

The word "Devil" echoed in my mind, causing a shiver of fear. Even so, I mustered up the courage to ask, "Who's the demon?" I asked, feeling my legs almost fail me with fear.

She just shrugged, as if ignoring my question completely. This only made me even more uncomfortable, knowing that there was something dark hanging over this place, and no one seemed willing to explain it. I decided not to press the issue any further; after all, it was obvious that I wouldn't get any clear answers here.

Suddenly, she spoke, drawing my attention. "Anyway, I used to be like you, a frightened and very fearful person. But with Nebula's help, I managed to become who I am today."

I made a confused face and decided to ask, "Nebula? Who is Nebula?"

"Nebula is the demon's mistress; she helped me when I needed it most. And she was kind enough to ask the demon to take my virginity in a gentle way, because if it had been for other prisoners, they would have raped me." I made a face of disgust and revulsion. "But let me tell you something," she whispered as if it were a secret. "That man knows how to fuck so well; as soon as I didn't feel any more pain, he fucked me so hard."

She sighed, as if remembering that day.

"Oh my God! How awful."

"What a pity we were never able to have sex again. Nebula is a very jealous woman."

All this information is making me want to cry. I don't want to go through this. I've always wanted to lose my virginity to someone I love. Why is this happening to me? I've always wanted to get out of this damn city, where crime reigns.

"So you mean I'll have to lose my virginity to this man?" She laughed. "Of course not, my darling. Nebula will never allow that again; she's a very jealous woman with her sugar daddy." And once again I couldn't control my expression, making her laugh. "Now stand facing the cell and put your hands behind your back."

I let out a sigh, but did as she asked.

I'm trying not to cry, because I know that crying won't do any good.

"After the shower, we'll all go to the cafeteria to eat. When I say everyone, that includes the men." I felt my heart freeze. "I'll be honest with you, sweetheart. There may well be men hitting on you."

Hearing those words just makes me even more scared.

"No need to talk like that; you're not keeping me calm." She sighed.

"I'm not saying this to keep you calm; I'm just warning you. This place is no good, you know that. There are no rules or laws in here; you either dominate or you'll be dominated. I'll explain everything later."

The cell suddenly opened, making me jump with fright. Quickly, some policemen approached with handcuffs, putting them on our wrists. One of them shouted for us to start walking, and I noticed that she began to move without saying a word. I followed suit, letting out a nervous sigh as I saw the black man from yesterday staring at me with desire. He smiled and said, "Hey, angel!" He shouted, startling me. "You're going to be mine!" He said, then laughed.

Holy shit!

"Ignore him," she whispered in my ear, just for me. "He likes to scare new girls."

I continued to follow her, along with the other prisoners, to the bathroom to take a shower. I'm feeling very ashamed and quite scared.

"Be quick!" The policeman ordered, his loud voice echoing through the room.

A policeman was at the bathroom door, handing out towels and soap to everyone. When it was my turn, he handed me the items, and I entered the bathroom.

The place was surprisingly large, with gray walls and twenty showers in total. There were a few hangers, five at most.

"Come," she pulled me towards an empty shower. "We have to be quick; they don't like to wait."

I nodded, feeling rushed, as I took off my orange jumpsuit and put it over the sink. I noticed that all the other women were showering quickly.

"Don't think, just be quick; they might open the male prisoners' cells, and this could turn into a big sex party."

Startled by her words, I began to shower quickly, washing my body as quickly as possible so as not to be exposed for too long. As I washed, I heard her laugh. I washed my hair, armpits, and private parts in a hurry, determined not to be targeted by anyone in that bathroom.

"Are you finished?" She asked, turning off the shower.

"Yes," I replied, relieved.

"Well, let's go!"

We started to dry ourselves off, then got dressed again in our orange overalls.

"We handed the towels and soap back to them," she whispered in my ear.

We handed the items to the policeman, put our hands on our heads, and went back to the cell. We stopped in front of our cell, where a grumpy policeman was waiting for us.

"You can go to the cafeteria," he said harshly.

"Right, Mr. Grumpy," she replied, teasing him.

"Be quiet, Trix." She laughed.

"Yes, sir."

"Now get out."

She grabbed my wrist and started pulling me away.

"I'll explain things to you after our meal, and I'll also introduce you to the other women in jail," she said as we walked down the iron steps towards the cafeteria.

"Why?" I asked, confused.

"Why what?" She looked at me, also confused.

"Why are you being so nice to me?" I asked.

"Sweetheart, not everyone in prison is bad; I mean, I'm not," she laughed at herself. "I've been through hell in this prison, and I wouldn't wish it on anyone. I've given up hope of getting out of here, so I won't be mean to you, especially since I liked you. I feel we'll be great friends here."

She winked at me, and her words made me emotional. It will be comforting to have someone in this hell.

"Now let's eat; I'm starving. Oh, I forgot to tell you that before you arrived, I had sex in your bed," she laughed at my expression of disgust.

"How disgusting!"

She continued laughing.

Why is this happening to me? I feel like my life is only going to get worse here.

I let out a resigned sigh and followed her to the cafeteria line.

If I'd left college earlier, I'd never have ended up here.

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