Elsa: Used in prison
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The cell door fell heavily into the lock, and Elsa twitched barely noticeably. The guard stopped in front of her, his gaze researching on her.
„You’re so quiet today,“ he murmured as he ran his fingers over the cold bars.
Elsa clenched her hands into fists. „Leave me alone,“ she said softly, but her clay had no sharpness - she knew that it would bring nothing anyway. He stepped closer, too close. His breath brushed her cheek as he leaned over the bars. „You’re beautiful, you know that?“
She turned her head away, but his hand found its way under her chin, forcing her to look into his eyes. „Why are you doing this?“ She whispered, the lump in her throat getting bigger. He grinned, a smile that made her shiver down her spine. „Because I can.“
His fingers brushed over her cheek, driving lower, while she pressed against the metal of the grid. Her heart beat faster, not out of desire, but out of fear.
„Please...“ She didn’t know if she was asking for indulgence or distance, but he didn’t care. His lips brushed her skin, his hands resting on her hips.
She closed her eyes. Not for pleasure - but to forget.i
