You'll Regret This

-Dominic's POV-

I was in my cell, consumed in my own thoughts when I heard my door being opened. I lifted my head to see the same guard who tried helping me when I got burnt. I had been seeing a lot of him recently and for some reason, my gut felt uneasy. Maybe it was the fact that he was too caring or because he looked familiar, in either case, I didn't like it. 

"Dominic, you're being moved into another cell for an hour," He informed so I stood up and hesitantly followed him. 

I hadn't eaten properly for a while ever since the incident, the main reason being that I didn't want to see any of those women for longer than I needed to or else I'd probably start a fight. This resulted in my voice ge