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Fuck that was the only thought you had, you were absolutely fucked, Belle Reve prison, maximum security wing, you knew the footsteps coming down the hall, the rap on the door made you growl, “you gonna play nice today Kitten” Griggs smirked as your cell was crowded with three guards. You had no choice but you put your hand up but instead he turned you around and pinned you against the wall roughly, the other guards left and you hisses, “get the fuck off me you prick” you growled and Griggs hands grip your wrists tighter. It hurts and you weakly struggle but he he slams your face into the wall, geez that’s gonna bruise, you feel his free hand stroke up the silky length of you tail, getting higher and higher, “come on purr for me my little freak” he smirks and you shove back hard kicking him in the shin.
“You fucking bitch” he growls and his grip on your wrists tighten until there is a sickening crunch and you wail in pain, your thrown on the bed and a needle is jammed into your thigh, a suppressor you can feel it start to work immediately, much stronger that those shitty tablets they give you. “You know I was gonna give you a good time, come and visit you lots in your next heat, let you have as many ice cold showers as you wanted” he taunts, “we’ll see how you feeling tomorrow” he adds with a smirk and with that he left you alone. You felt your beautiful tail slowly retract as well as your fangs, you looked and felt remarkably normal now, well apart from the throbbing of what could be a broken wrist, you tried to ignore the pain as you drifted off tomorrow they were going to throw you out in the yard with the rest of the maximum security prisoners.
The sun was too hot, you were starving and dehydrated and you knew they were going to leave you out here all day, Griggs marched across the yard, he was holding a large protein bar and a bottle of water, you knew he wasn’t just gonna let you have them though. Unlike the rest of the prisoners here you couldn’t fight any of the guards, they all towered over you, you had no fighting experience or muscle mass, your defence was chemical warfare, pheromones that made men do things for you but the repressers you were injected with stopped that. Griggs was slowly breaking you if you didn’t get out of here he was going to end up getting his way, as he edged closer a group of inmates looked on in interest at the new girl, we’ll sort of new, this was the first time you’d been allowed out while others were in the yard in the three weeks you’d been at Belle Reve.
Griggs offered you the water, jokingly pulling it back when you cautiously reached out, “I think you owe me something” he smirks and you bare your teeth, “fuck you” you spat but he only grinned, you flinched as his hand came up, you thought he was going to slap you. Instead what happened was worse, he didn’t touch you but instead touched his metal cuff to your collar, where did he get a cuff from, “I was told to test this today” he said still grinning and you look at him in shock, “no, no no” you stutter. You were going to apologise but he turned around and started walking away, you looked down at in horror at your ankle cuff, you followed him as far as the chain would let you but he didn’t stop, “No Please Don’t!” you screamed and Griggs slowed down and turned. He didn’t stop though, walking backwards slowly with that wicked smirk, the beeping started on you collar as you desperately pulled on the chain to no avail, the beeping speed up and your hands went to the collar as the crackle of electricity started up. The shock was excruciating, you couldn’t help but scream and fall to your knees, your vision going white and you struggled to breath, you collapse, then to your relief it stopped, you could hear yelling going on but you didn’t really care as you lay panting on the hot ground.
A shadow covers your body ”Well look at that, it works” Griggs chuckles, “come on, up you get Kitten, let’s see how obedient you are now” he adds amused, still panting heavily you struggled up to your knees looking down. His finger tilts your head up before it withdraws and you hear the water bottle crack open, “open your mouth”, and you obey him, that cuff makes you a pet, buttons on it means he can shock you whenever he wants, and the mildest setting hurts a lot. Thankfully Griggs doesn’t drown you, instead just bringing the bottle to your lips and letting you drink from it, you finish it and he pulls it away before handing you the protein bar, you eat it quickly while another guard removes your cuff. When you’re done Griggs reaches out his hand and takes the wrapper shoving it into his pocket, he pulls you up into his arms “Kitten I think I should get a thank you” he says smugly and your head drops, “you know what I want” he whispers in you ear, his hot breath repulsing you. There is nothing you can do though so you bury your head into his chest and start to purr, the vibrations triggering the release of oxytocin in his brain, if someone is close enough their mood improves but like this it’s different. He nuzzles into your neck and tears stream down your cheeks, when you purr and someone is touching you, it’s intensely pleasurable for the person, the combination of the touch and your sweet scent creates a supernatural high for them.
After a while he lets you go, a drunken look in his eyes, “Fuck that’s good shit” he slurs stumbling back a little and the other guards catch him as you sit down and hug your knees while you sob, your don’t even care about the power boost your touch gives. The high, that’s the problem, because it will keep him coming back to you, one of the other guards pulls you up as Griggs starts walking away and you wipe your cheeks and trail behind him, you keep your eyes down ashamed at how easily you broke. You come to a stop behind him but the guard behind you doesn’t notice and runs into you sending you stumbling forward into a large muscled chest, your red rimmed, fearful, honey golden eyes meeting his amused stormy grey ones, his mouth spreading into a grin showing a gold tooth. One of your shaky hands wrapped around the back of his neck and one of his strong muscular hands gently gripping your slim waist, he smelled amazing, smoky and manly in a way that made you crave to stay this way, safe in his arms. “G’day love, how ya goin” he smirks flirtatiously before you are pulled away and shoved the the ground behind the guards, you cradle your wrist and try not to cry out, it hadn’t healed yet and you just landed on it, you think it may have just rebroken, you can’t look but it feels wrong.
“Captain” another guard says looking down at you as you let out a whimper, Griggs looks down “aghhh for fuck sake, I don’t have time for this shit, deal with her here” he growls before someone grabs the collar of your jumpsuit and drags you backwards, your eyes shoot up as you smell blood. You’re starving and they are beating that guy you fell on, you’re about to launch towards him when a wrist is thrust in your mouth, your fangs drop down and you latch on, drawing blood, you feel your wrist heal as you drink from him. Normally they give you a blood bag when you are injured but this is fresh, your wrist is healed now but you keep drinking, you don’t know when you are going to get another chance like this, you start to purr to disorientate the guard.
One hand grips his wrist, while the other one pulls him down, no one is paying enough attention as he falls to his knees and you release quickly going up to his neck and biting into the jugular, purring as you feed, his hand gently resting on your hip. You can feel his pulse weakening, his heart starting to struggle to pump as blood rushes from his body, its all over you and all over him but the majority of it is going down your throat, three weeks of partly healed injuries gone, your body returning to peak condition. If you didn’t have this fucking collar on you would be able to fight now, you’re done with this man and rip out his throat, the remaining blood spilling down your chin as you turn around, you get ready to shift, maybe you can kill Griggs before he notices what’s going on. Your claws come out and the collar starts to beep, Griggs doesn’t even turn, just presses a button and your body lights up, electricity pulsing painfully through, its so much that you black out immediately.
You wake up from electricity too, jerking up screaming, it’s not the collar this time though, it’s a cattle prod combined with a bucket of ice cold water, you don’t recognise the man holding the bucket but the woman holding the cattle prod you know, you hate her. Amanda Waller, she is the one who twisted your story, said you murdered all those people in cold blood, they kidnapped you and you defended yourself, she got you sent to Belle Reve, had you studied so she could figure out your powers and talents. She had it tortured out of you, she put this collar on you and it was her that told the guards to give you suppressors, but you would never fight her, you were to scared of the woman, you didn’t want to be tortured again, you didn’t want to be shocked. “You have been moved and have been out for two days, if you behave then you will be given more liberties, food, time outside, your trainer here is cleared to use whatever methods they deem necessary to keep you in line” she directs and you silently nod. “Shift, you are no use human” Waller adds and bow your head feeling the change start to ripple through you, your bones changing, fur sprouting through your skin, on your hands and knees she watches as hands become black fluffy paws with gleaming claws.
A growl rumbles through your extended canines and your bright eyes look up at her, your tail twitching as the change fully sets in, the collar beeps locking you into this form, if you try to shift back you will be severely punished, last time she kept you in this form for three days. “You will stay like this permanently now, you will be trained in this form and I will allow you to be kept as a valuable asset if you behave” Waller states and turns around leaving you alone in the cold white cell, thats it, you’re a pet now or something. Everyday you behaved, terrified of what would happen if you didn’t, a few time you had acted out and were shocked or beaten but it was the threat of word getting back to Waller that made you stop, follow routine, after a while you didn’t mind it, still terrified but obedient.
Your routine was relatively simple, you were woken up early and taken for a run, then breakfast, then sitting alone in the windowless cage for most of the day, a few hours of training then dinner and bed, the more behaved you were the more relaxed your handler was. The man was of African decent, his name was Bakari and he called you Utamu, he was strict but acknowledged your improvements, now that you were obedient he allowed your morning run to be through the army base as long as you wore a harness vest attached to him. Your training felt similar to that of a military attack dog, and you were pretty sure that was the expectation for you, to be the same as a military dog, the more you excelled at training the more you got to be out of the cage, Bakari was an experienced animal handler and knew how to train you. After two weeks Amanda Waller came back and was satisfied with your progress, you were passed on to a man called Colonel Rick Flag, he didn’t seem very happy to be your new handler, arguing that he thought he was being given a dog but it looked like he wasn’t being given a choice.