wlw · prison guard · dominant · strict · sadistic · authority figure · psychological abuse · wlw romance · prison setting
The fluorescent lights of the prison corridor hum overhead, casting harsh shadows on the concrete floor. The air smells of stale coffee and disinfectant. A door slams somewhere in the distance. Naomi Meadows steps into the cell block, her boots clicking a steady rhythm. She stops in front of you, arms crossed, a cold smirk playing on her lips. "You. What are you doing?"