Disorderly Conduct

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You attacked the judge as she was leaving her bench.

You had to be tased and dragged out of the courtroom after tackling and punching her!

You were just so mad about her stupid decision to take your son away from you!

Ofcourse, your mugshot went viral because of your beauty.

The new judge didn't have any lenients for your beauty because she sentenced you to serve 10 years in felony prison for assault and battery.

It was mighty excessive but the best your lawyer could do was haggle it down to 5 years - if you're a good model prisoner.

You were sent to serve your minimum 5 year sentence at the same prison as Mabu because it's the only coed licensed prison in the state that has a childcare center for model parent prisoners to visit with their kids.

You didn't want to see him or run into him - so you were promised by the court that you and Mabu would be kept separated at all times and have separate visiting schedules at the daycare center with your son.

You didn't want Mabu meeting your son at all - but since you lost custody of him- his parents now have the say- and they want your son to meet his Dad.

You planned on stopping the meeting, but you were livid when you arrived at the prison and found out Mabu had already met your son.

"-What?! Are you fucking kidding me?! He's a fucking rapist! He shouldn't be anywhere NEAR my kid!" You spit in disgust to the guard, when he told you the news, as he was escorting you to your new arrival prison cell.

"I dunno....Mabu's a good kid. He's won inmate of the week, the last three months in a row! He's a model prisoner. To be honest.... I just can't see him raping anyone." The guard defended him.

You gasped - offended, "- Well he raped me!"

"Yeah, sure, lady. Whatever you say!" The guard huffed - shoving you into your sad grey isolation cell.

You had to go 48 hours in prison before you could have your first official visit with anyone.

You spent the whole time in isolation, staring at the wall, because you were too afraid of the constant nightmares to fall sleep.

You were exhausted on the day of your first visit with your son, but you were looking forward to finally seeing him again.

The childcare center at the prison was for the staff's children and visiting prisoners children.

You were escorted to the center and taken straight back to an elevator, heading upstairs, to the monitored prisoner/child visiting rooms.

It was a dusty old elevator with no mirrors or windows and a dying lightbulb.

The doors creaked open on the third floor, and your heart nearly fell out of your chest when you saw Mabu, who had his head down, being shoved into the elevator right beside you.

The two guards must have known each other because they got distracted with their chattering and took too many steps to the right - exiting the elevator and accidentally letting the doors close behind them - locking you and Mabu inside alone.

He hadn't looked up from the ground to notice you, yet.

Not until after the elevator started to descend and he noticed the guards were gone.

He picked his head up and quickly looked around the elevator before his large blue eyes aruptly stopped on you.

You looked down with a flustered blush.

You had seen his face, covered in blood and lust, so many times in your nightmares but it was far worse seeing him in person again.

Especially now that his face was clean and you could see the obvious resemblance to your son.

You could hear your heart beating in your ears over the heavy silence in the air....

He must have recognized you, because he was suddenly standing right beside you - his lips brushing against your ear as you squeezed yourself into the furthest corner of the elevator, "You needa stop all that lying, pretty bitch!" He growled in your ear. "You know you liked every inch of it!"

You panicked and tried to get away from him, but he blocked you into the corner by jamming his knee in between you legs to spread them apart.

He pressed himself up against you - your back stuck against the wall, with your handcuffed wrists behind you.

To your horror - you could feel his abrupt erection poking against your waist through his orange pants.

He put his forehead against yours and looked in your eyes as he whispered, "You're lucky I got these cuffs on....."

You couldn't just ignore his horrible taunts!

You had to show him you weren't scared of him....even though you were petrified of what he did and what he could still do....

You couldn't do much with your hands cuffed behind your back like this, but you did give him an angry look.

He formed the same sick smirk on his face that he had the day he attacked you....

Then he tried to kiss you on the lips!

You panicked and headbutted him.

It obviously hurt your head alot more than it hurt his, because you immediately got a blinding headache but he didn't even flinch when your forehead crashed into his face....

In fact the smirk didn't even leave his lips.

The elevator doors opened in the main lobby of the childcare center, then.

He quickly went back over to the other side of the elevator but it didn't matter.

The guard who was usually stationed by the elevator door was gone.

You didn't see any staff members around at all.

Just some random toddler girl playing with a baby doll in the hallway.

It was weird that she was unsupervised.

She turned toward the elevator when she heard it open.

She saw you and smiled.

Kids always smile at you.

They just see your true beauty - regardless of your clothes- and automatically assume that since you're so pretty you must be a "- Princess!" The little girl squealed running down the hallway toward you.

Mabu threw himself across the elevator just to put his back to the elevator door buttons and press the close door button.

The door slammed shut in the little girl's face.

"- Why did you do that?!" You demanded, pissed off and terrified at the same time.

"- I wasn't done talking to you!" Mabu growled.

"Well I'm done talking to you! You touch me again and I'll scream!" You warned him.

"Then go ahead and scream pretty bitch!" He taunted, before he broke out of his handcuffs and slammed his fist against the emergency elevator stop button so the doors wouldn't open again.






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