CHAPTER 4

VALESKA

"What is this?!" I shivered, drawing away from Dante at once.

Why the hell is his cock so hard and long?

It was never like this when I saw it on the first day. He wasn't hard yet his dick was looking huge.

Now...

"I'm sorry you got startled. I wasn't expecting this bad boy to wake after so long," He smirked, making my insides crawl with irritation.

"I think he likes you, Officer. He... Wants you."

"You're sick!" I snapped, flying into rage.

"I don't care if you report me to the commander. I'm not getting anywhere near you and that thing. You can soak under that water for all I care. And when you're done, step out," I spoke loudly with fire, stepping out of the shower room.

Outside, my whole body came trembling, as I reached for the wall, leaning against it to catch my breath!

I was prepared to see his cock but not like that!

"Is that how a man's dick expands when they're..." I shivered, placing my hand on my chest.

That statement he made. Is he saying that I made him active?

"I can't do this. I'm too innocent for this!" I groaned, covering my face.

I wish I could wipe the image out of my head but I can't.

That man is sick in the head!

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After a while, I escorted Dante to the cafeteria to eat —in his new uniform— and went upstairs to join the few cops around, watching the prisoners.

I could feel the eyes of the cops on me, as they whispered non stop, probably talking about my role as Dante's watch guard.

The topic was beginning to make me sick, but I showed no concern.

Mr. Prison Boss had a table to himself alone, with special meal —nothing like the rest— tabled before him.

He began eating and stealing glances at me. And I swore I could see him smirking whenever we locked eyes, enjoying himself.

"Sick freak," I vented within, holding my cool.

Before I knew what was happening, Dante surprisingly slammed his meal into the face of the prisoner next to him, starting another fight just like yesterday!

When I saw this... "ARE YOU MAD?!" I roared, running down the stairs to confront him!

This sicko was grinning, as he grabbed someone else's plate and slammed it into another prisoner's face, tossing the fellow right into the first inmate he attacked!

When I got into the room, every other prisoner had gotten to their feet, stepping away from Dante before he attacks them.

He was still beating up these poor men until he saw me coming.

That's when he stopped, lifted both hands with a satisfied smile and said, "I'm ready to be punished, Officer Valentine."

"GET OUT!" I ordered pointing at the door.

Dante laughed and walked past me with his hands up, acting all obedient.

His action was seen by other cops who found this weird.

This isn't the Prison Boss they know. This man is acting different and too excited.

I could feel my patience running out that door, but I refused to show any sign of frustration in front of everyone and just left, following that beast from behind.

He turned and saw me coming. Then his smile grew bigger, as he stopped to wait for me, stretching out his hand to be cuffed.

I was mad and I gladly gave him what he wanted, putting the cuff on him, and dragging him back to his cell.

When we got there, I pushed Dante in and banged the cell behind him, locking him up at once.

Once I did this, I finally snapped, unleashing my fire on him.

I threatened to make him regret all his actions if he provokes me any further.

Instead of taking my words seriously, he smirked at me and said, looking me deep in the eyes, "I like when the little flame becomes wild. It shines extremely bright, getting recognized by all. But when it quenches... That's goodbye to little flame's shine."

"What?" My rage was quenched on hearing this.

What the hell is he saying?

Is he referring to me?

"I really enjoyed my New Year with you, Officer Valentine. For that, I promise to not give you any more stress, starting from today," He said, placing a hand on his chest, making this promise.

Whether he meant it or not, I didn't care.

I was done with his crap and couldn't stand him even for another minute.

Saying nothing, I walked away, leaving him locked up in his cell, as punishment for his action.

"A promise? Please, I bet he'll do worse tomorrow," I scoffed, being confident in myself.

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I can't believe I'm saying this, but Dante actually kept his words.

He didn't trouble me anymore but composed himself, obeying my every order, and putting a stop to his constant fights.

It was like this for five good days. No annoyance, no naughty games. He stayed true to his word.

His sudden change stunned all the cops in the station, as they wondered what kind of magical powers did I use to put the Prison Boss in his place.

My commander was impressed and even promised to promote me if I could keep this up.

Only Scarlet and her minions were angry at my unbelievable success. They were desperate to know what I did to make Dante listen to me like a good boy.

"You expect me to believe you?" Scarlet scoffed, doubting me.

She got me cornered outside the station, while I was heading to the prison block.

"I know you did something to get that man to cooperate with you. Tell me the truth. You had sex with him, right?" She asked desperately, her soul itching for an opening.

But I disappointed her with my answer and smiles, telling her to her face, "I didn't sell my body to get the dangerous prison boss to obey me. I showed him what a real cop is capable of doing and he submitted. Shocking, right?"

I laughed, walking past her.

Scarlet didn't like this. She was sure I did something to win Dante's submission because why will a man who hates women, suddenly submit to one without any reason?

I don't know and I don't care.

I walked into the prison block boldly, making my way to Dante's cell to get him ready for the day.

Today is an exciting day for me. Not because of my commander's promise to promote me, or Dante's change of attitude, but because of my sweetheart, Steve.

Today is his birthday!

I've already made plans to meet him at his place, so we can celebrate together and finally take our relationship to the next step.

"I'm so nervous and also happy," I shrieked, skipping on the stairs, heading for Dante's cell.

When Mr. Prison Boss saw me, he swiftly knew I was in a good mood and wanted to find out why.

But I wasn't going to tell him anything.

Who is he? My Uncle?

"Move it," I just went straight to our usual routine, opening the cell for him to step out.

The moment he got to his feet, I got a message alert on my phone and excitedly reached in my pocket to see if it's from Steve.

As expected, it's my Steve.

He got my birthday wish and sent the heart emoji, writing below that he couldn't wait to see me tonight.

I blushed because he doesn't know about my surprise yet.

Goodness, my cheek is burning!

Just as I was about to reply, Dante snatched my phone out of my hand, reading mine and Steve's message!

"Are you insane?! Give that back!" I snapped, grabbing my phone quickly.

But this mad man already read the messages.

"You have a boyfriend?" He questioned, his brightness vanishing.

I didn't pay attention to his change of expression but warned him not to try that nonsense again.

"It's my personal life. Stay out," I said, pointing to the side so he'd move.

Dante smiled lightly and walked ahead. But I could sense something had changed in him.

What's his deal anyway?

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The day went smoothly like I wanted, and I couldn't wait to leave for Steve's place, getting changed in the dressing room.

Most of the female cops were out on patrol and some went home to meet their families.

I was done getting dressed in the nice red gown I got for tonight's special meeting, putting on a little make up to look presentable for my boyfriend.

"Perfect," I said, smacking my lips in the mirror.

As I was about leaving, I suddenly heard voices outside the female dressing room —two male cops voices— talking about a plan to end someone's life soon.

This stunned me as I leaned in closer, trying to find out who these people plan to kill.

That's when my heart skipped when they mentioned their target's name.

"Dante Cross is no longer a threat. Officer Cathaway already brought him down. It'll be easy to take him out once and for all."

"What? Dante?" I was astonished.

They want to kill him?

Why?

These men went on talking and spoke about some kind of reward money, promised to be given to them if they make it work fast.

But before they could describe their plan, they heard footsteps coming and they decided to continue in the prisoner's bathroom.

That's because no inmate would be out by this time. They're all in their cells.

"What are you two doing here?" I heard another cop talking to them.

These two lied that they were planning to have a drink after work. But their fellow cop told them they were being called by the commander at once.

"Commander?"

"Shoot! Let's go."

They ran off to see the commander.

Hearing no sound outside, I opened the door slowly and found the pathway free.

I was still shaken by this plot and knew I had to do something to save Dante from getting killed.

"He's my responsibility. I can't allow this," I said with determination, hurrying over to the prisoner's bathroom to get myself ready.

My plan is to gather evidence against this men, so I grabbed my phone out from my purse, placed it on recording while getting closer to the bathroom.

When I got there, I began thinking of what to do and had an idea in no time.

There was an OUT OF ORDER sign in the corner. So, I grabbed it, placed it outside one of the toilet stall, and went inside, getting ready to position myself.

But before I could bolt the stall shut, a force suddenly pushed the door wide open, leaving me stunned by who I saw before me.

"Da-Dante?" I gazed in disbelief, seeing him here!

I thought I locked this man in his cell? How did he get out?!

"What are you doing here?" I questioned, ready to confront him.

But that's when we heard footsteps coming close.

They're coming!

Not wanting my plan to spoil, I pulled Dante into the stall, bolted the door and told him to stay shut.

He just stood in the corner with this cold expression, gazing at me in my dress.

I didn't have his time but signalled him to stay shut, as I turned the voice recorder on my phone and placed it on the wall to get every voice note.

"Thank God. I thought the commander was going to send us on patrol."

"Men, I don't have the strength for that."

"Fuck that. Let's continue with what we were saying."

"This is it!" My heart skipped, as I moved over to the wall to hear what this two had to say.

As they began their conversation about Dante and their plan to take him out... Something... Something crazy was happening at my back, in the stall!

"What is this?" I turned when I felt Dante touch me on the waist.

He was acting strange, looking cold, upset... angry about something.

I thought this was because of what these two men were saying, but I was wrong.

"Dante?" I whispered his name, noticing how he stared at me.

He didn't give me any response but just drew back, crossing his arms against his chest, signalling me to continue with what I was doing.

"Are you okay?" I asked out of concern because I wasn't feeling okay with his attitude.

He nodded and finally spoke softly, "I'm good. Keep going."

"Okay," I said, turning my back to listen.

But the moment my back was turned to him, Dante's hand came covering my mouth from behind speedily, and his other hand went for my neck, pinning me to the wall!

I was petrified by his sudden action!

What's he doing?!

I struggled to push back and free myself, but he was way stronger than me. He had me pinned hard, giving me no chance to move!

"Dante! DANTE!!" I screamed in his hand, using all my strength to fight him off.

My strength succeeded a little, helping me push back, throwing Dante into the wall on the other side.

The sound alerted the two men in the bathroom, and instead of checking, they ran away!

"Oh God! Is he planning to kill me?" My heart raced, as I struggled to keep Dante to the wall with my back, stretching out my hand to the bolt, trying to open it.

But my strength soon gave out on me and Dante overpowered me, sending me to my knees on the floor, still in his hold.

I tried to bite his hand, praying this man doesn't kill me.

I don't want to die. Not like this.

But I wish his plan was to kill me, because what I felt next, was far worse than death.

From behind, I felt Dante's hand slipping into my dress, reaching for my panties!

"No! NOOO!" I screamed, realizing what he was trying to do!

"NO, STOP! STOP!!" I cried, but my voice was trapped in his hands and my body beneath his, unable to shake him from ripping my undies off my waist.

He did it with force, ripping it till it fell off my waist.

That's when I felt something hard... His cock!

He was already hard as rock and ready. He placed the tip right on the entrance into my private spot, making small pushes to penetrate in.

"DANTE, STOP! PLEASE!" I pleaded, shaking my body to push him off.

But... It was too late.

I felt his waist sway forward then... "AHH!" I screamed, feeling an excruciating pain in my vagina.

He did it.

Dante penetrated into me!

I was horrified, feeling an electric wave all over my body, and feeling Dante's cock inside me.

"Steve," He came to my mind, along with my promise to him.

My virginity, my dignity.

I had been robbed.

I HAD BEEN ROBBED!

Dante didn't move but paused when he penetrated into my hole. He must have noticed that I was a virgin and froze in his spot.

But instead of having mercy on the little dignity left, "Ahh!" I heard him moan, thrusting into me!

Horror filled me up instantly, as I heard him groan at every thrust he made, violating a hole that has never been touched until today!

The strength to fight was gone. I just stayed there like a dead person, listening to this beast rob my Steve of his right, reaching into my dress to squeeze my breasts like a ravenous beast who has been in heat for ages!

"Steve... Steve!" I cried in Dante's hand, letting my tears flow uncontrollably.