"Gilderoy, you are needed at the office of the head guard. He has summoned you and wants to talk to you about something." Another guard called out. His expression fell when he saw Gilderoy hugging the prisoner. He said with a frown, "I know that you are used to having your way around this prison, but you better not touch these two women; they are connected to a high-profile case. If you dare to touch them without the permission of Dean, that man would peel a layer off your skin."
Gilderoy frowned. He glanced at the woman in his arms, though his mind kept telling him to make this woman kneel and suffer for him; something held him back.
Let her stay here, worrying about what I might do to her. That way, her mind would become a mess, and it would become easy for me to break her.
