Chapter 1
21:00 Horizon Penitentiary – Zephyria.
Aurelia Dusk.
As the bus advanced down the road, I felt like I was trapped in an endless nightmare. I had cried. all night in that lonely cell, the cold walls bearing silent witness to my distress.
But now, the solitude of the cell had been replaced by the oppressive presence of the other prisoners. Men and women, all of them with an aura of authority and seriousness that made me
tremble with fear. I was shackled, powerless before them, and fear settled over me like a dark
shadow.
I huddled in my seat, trying to make myself as small as possible, as if that could protect me from the threat around me. Every look, every movement, seemed to carry the promise of imminent danger. I was very afraid, afraid of what these prisoners could do to me, even though
a were all handcuffed. I was sure if any of them tried something with me, no one would care.
My heart raced in my chest, a frantic beat that seemed to echo in the tense silence of the bus. I
was alone, surrounded by strangers whose motives and intentions were unknown to me. And as the bus moved towards my uncertain destination at Horizon Penitentiary, I silently prayed that I would survive this journey.
As the bus followed its course towards Horizon Penitentiary, I remained huddled in my seat, a knot of fear tightening in my throat. Suddenly, a burly man, covered in tattoos and with gleaming piercings, turned towards me, a malicious smile dancing on his lips..
“Are you okay, sweetheart?” His voice was a whisper laden with insinuations.
My heart raced, my breath became shallow. I was completely defenseless against this intimidating
stranger.
“Y-yes, I stammered, my words barely escaping my dry throat.
The man just let out a mocking laugh, his eyes gleaming with cruel amusement.
“Doesn’t seem like it,” he taunted, his voice echoing in the tense silence of the bus.
A shiver ran down my spine as I looked away, feeling exposed and vulnerable under the
penetrating gaze of that man. I silently prayed for the journey to end soon, fervently wishing to never cross paths with that terrifying man again.
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With my heart pounding wildly, I felt a chill run down my spine as that sinister man sat down beside me, his presence enveloping me in a veil of terror. His eyes gleamed with malice that made me tremble, and his words were like claws scratching at my soul.
“Want some affection, darling? I can give it to you. His voice was loaded with obscene suggestions. I swallowed hard, trying to move away from him. But it was impossible.
“N-no… I-I just want to be alone, please,” I pleaded, my tone filled with fear.
A malicious laugh escaped his lips, echoing in the cramped space of the bus.
“You’ll never be alone, darling. This body will be mine.” His whispering voice in my ear sent a cold shiver down my spine, and I felt trapped, completely at the mercy of this threatening man.
I huddled even further in my seat, fervently wishing for someone to come and save me from this nightmare. But deep down, I knew I was alone, trapped on this bus, with this terrifying man who seemed determined to subjugate me.
go My only wish at that moment was to be home, away from all this distress. I don’t deserve to through this. The feeling of fear grew inside me, corroding my courage and leaving me vulnerable with each beat of my racing heart.
“Please, just let me go home,” I murmured to myself, in a silent plea to the gods who seemed to have abandoned me in this desperate situation.
The man beside me just laughed but said nothing.
Suddenly, the police officer burst in with a shout of “Let’s go,” echoing in the bus like a sinister thunder. My whole body trembled with horror at the relentless reality that was approaching.
“Move it, you bunch of criminals!” The officer shouted, his authoritative voice cutting through the air with icy coldness.
Every word felt like a sentence, a grim confirmation that I couldn’t escape this cruel fate. My heart hammered furiously inside my chest as I found myself being dragged into the unknown, into a world where danger lurked in every shadow and hope dissipated like smoke in the wind.
I was terrified, but I knew I couldn’t falter. I needed to find the strength to face whatever lay ahead, even as fear threatened to consume me entirely.
I fose from my seat along with the other prisoners, trying to ignore the growing tightness of fear in my chest. However, a shiver ran down my spine when I felt the presence of the sinister man who had been beside me, now behind me. His malicious laughter reached my ears.
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“That’s a nice a***weetheart, his voice whispered in my ear, laden with repugnant lust.
My stomach churned with disgust, and a feeling of revulsion washed over me. I shrunk back, trying to get away from him, but I felt cornered, trapped in this disturbing situation.
“Get away from me!” My voice came out in a trembling whisper, my words filled with despair.
He only laughed at my distress, leaving me even more frightened and on the verge of tears.
But his obscene words echoed in my mind, constantly reminding me of the imminent danger I was facing on this bus ride to hell.
As soon as I stepped off the bus with the other prisoners, we were forced to line up side by side, like pieces of a sinister puzzle. The air around us was thick with palpable tension. Then, suddenly, a policeman approached, and I noticed his serious expression, so frightening that it sent a shiver down my spine. He stared at us with penetrating eyes before uttering his sharp words.
“Welcome to hell. There’s no fooling around here. If you make any mistakes, you’ll be sent to solitary confinement. This prison is divided into two parts, the south part and the north part. I’ll decide which side you’ll go to. Now, move forward!”
I swallowed hard, feeling the weight of his threats hanging over me. There was no room for mistakes in this place, and fear was wrapping around me like a suffocating cloak as we made our way inside.
I wanted to cry so badly, I was so scared.
As I moved forward with the other prisoners, my mind was filled with a mixture of disbelief and desperation. I watched the walls surrounding us, understanding my situation. It was as if I were trapped in a nightmare from which I couldn’t wake up. I shouldn’t be here. I’m innocent. All I
wanted was to go back home, to the safety of my home, To my parents. I won’t endure this cruelty. I’ve always wanted to leave this city. I don’t want to stay here. I’m only twenty-one. I
don’t want to die.
We entered the prison and were stopped by another policeman, whose words sent a chill down my
spine.
“Take off all your clothes. I want to see if you’re carrying anything.”
A wave of shame and humiliation washed over me. Panic took hold of me, but I knew I couldn’t disobey. With trembling hands, I began to undress slowly, each piece of clothing removed a blow to my dignity. My eyes remained downcast, unable to meet the gaze of the other prisoners around me. I felt vulnerable and exposed, desperately wishing for this ordeal to end.
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