My Dragon Mate

0.2| A Warden

Anna's pov

The one who stood in front of me was being checked and my heart rate was increasing. My heart rate had nothing to do with the checking but with the stares I was getting by the warden named king.

No, I didn't look up, not even once. However, his eyes constantly burnt cold holes in me which were hard to ignore. I had a feeling that my stay here was going to be difficult.

"Maryanne, you will follow me now." The officer who brought me here said. I looked back up to see it was my turn to be checked but the inmate behind me was called for it instead of me.

I was confused but didn't say anything. Me asking questions was nothing new, I had a new question forming in my head every few seconds or whenever I saw something remotely different but those question couldn't be asked here. This was not my chemistry lab but the stiagan prison.

Here only the officers asked questions.

So I silently followed him wherever he took me. I wasn't completely sure of what was going to happen but my gut said that it was nothing good.

King's piercing eyes continued to burn me until we disappeared out of the room and into the hallway. After a turn in the hallway the officer opened a metal door and gestured for me to go in.

The room was exactly the same as the one I was in a few minutes ago, just a smaller version of it. A tiny version because it accommodated very little space.

As I was looking around, the door behind me closed and the room darkened. I jumped in surprise and immediately stuck my back to one of the walls, the door opened once again, emitting some light into the room.

"Can you switch on the light officer?" I asked whoever was standing in the doorway. The light seeping in was blocked by the large body and shadowed over the person so I couldn't see their face. Judging from the physique it looked to be a man.

"Excuse me?" I called for his attention, but instead of doing anything he closed the door behind him, cutting off any source of light.

My heart thumped inside me in an odd rhythm, he slowly closed in. The lights flickered above us helping me get a glimpse of his face.

My eyes widen in surprise when his face came in my view. His shoulder length hair framing his face gave him an edge that scared me. His light blue eyes had changed into a darker shade, as if a swirling storm in the sea was enveloping them.

The lights flickered again and this time it left a little beam of light on. I blinked a couple of times to adjust to the little lighting and took a few breaths. King turned around to face away from me, leaving me confused as to why he was here in the first place.

"Are you going to check me? Or can you send me in straight away?" I asked refering to sending me into the cell I was assigned to stay during the sentence. All these procedures were tiring and it would be better if we get over with this as soon as possible.

King's back was facing me so I couldn't see his face, but I knew he was troubled by the way his shoulders were heaving and he was making a strange sound. Almost like a growl.

"Excuse me?" I took a couple steps forward, only to be pushed back against one of the hard walls of the room! My back slammed on the cold hard wall and I was trapped in by his large body. His body was so close that I could feel his breath fanning on my face and the my skin burnt from the heat radiating off of him.

For the first time I had a good look at his face. On a normal occasion I would have found him to be very handsome, but today was not a normal day and now all I could see were glowing red eyes instead of light blue orbs and fierce expression that caught my heart in cold fear. I was low-key terrified of the situation I was in.

"What are you doing?!" I pushed against him, wiggled and cried for help but no one seemed to hear me. My attempts against his large body was of no use, his over 6 feet self wasn't moved by my chicken hands.

"What so fascinating about you? Human." He growled dangerously. His body closing in, about to crush me. Was everyone here like this? If so then I will be having a hard time finishing my sentence in peace. A molester amongst the law enforcers was ironic!

"I said leave me!" I screamed again. He growled in anger and this time grabbed the back of my head and pushed my face harsh against his, claiming my lips forcefully. Force was all it had, I felt disgusted and repulsed by his touch.

His glowing red orbs disappeared behind his eyes lids as he continued to force himself on me. My own eyes, however were wide open in awareness of what was about to happen.

I continued to push his body away, trying my best to get out of his hold, while his own hand wandered around every inch of my body aggressively. The pants I was wearing proved to be a hindrance to his exploration and in a fit of rage he tore them off making me cry in helplessness.

The metal cuffs restrained my actions against him. His Large, rough hand slid down my things as if in search for something.

Panic filled me to the brim as his large fingers slid across the slick folds of my heat, making me shiver in disgust. The warden growled against my mouth, I felt sick with his touch.

In my head I chanted and prayed for help, anyone that could help me. My own body betrayed me in the worst ways possible when I felt dampness in the nether regions.

He continued his assault on me, ignoring my cries of protest, like he was possessed. The monster in him was at the surface. That was what he was, a monster. A handsome face is not always innocent.

Then without warning one of his fingers entered me, pulsing a strange feeling in me and crossing the boundries of respect.

My scream of help was muffled by him but the tears said how much I hated him.