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@????? ??????? something about that smile allowed me to reassess the temperature of the room. sensing the calm vibes that sat between the two of us, i let out a tittered yet quiet laugh.
yongbok. just call me felix. i like you too. well honestly same except i'll be in for another two years after you. i'll have to result to dropping the soap for my new hobby... mh, anyways, how old are you... hyunjin?
a simple test of your name wasn't needed, yet somehow masked the odd feeling knowing i'd be sleeping next to a murderer for the next odd some years. however where i ran with the local cartel named the ardents, it wasn't uncommon for peoples to have a bit of blood on their hands. however, you hadn't given off such malicious wavelengths of a murderer like a few back home... atleast not yet.

@lee felix the silence ticked on for a few minutes after you spoke, yet funny enough there was no sense of malice or tension in the cell between the two of us. instead, a small snort bubbles past my lips and i lean back against the wall, turning to face you with a somewhat crooked smile.
i like you. names hyunjin, and i’d love anything shoved up my at this point rather than be bored for the next ten years. no hard feelings, you know how it is.
between two ‘business men’ and their own illicit affairs, things always had a funny way of working on the streets. the tougher you are the more you’re respected, the more money you have the more you’re respected— sometimes speaking rough is the best way to gauge a person so meetings like this were often. it didn’t usually mean anything harsh despite how it sounds— unless they fail the vibe check.

@????? ??????? there wasn't a beat missed when you spoke, each word flinging from your tongue with a tone that edged on what felt like bitterness or rather just disinterest. none of your speech was new and nor did i have the energy to defend myself. shrugging my shoulders as a physical response, i languidly stare back into your dead eyes.
i got caught smuggling 9 pounds of methamphetamine over to my crews hideout, along with a couple charges for ion. mh... you know you're not wrong, the boys call me lover boy back where i'm from. either way, i'll act however i please.. how about you stop acting like you have a stick shoved to far up your .

waits a few moments before sitting up, crossing my legs and brushing back my bangs with a small sigh of air. casting a lazy look at you, i scan your features closely, empty eyes searching yours for almost an entire minute before i break the silence.
I killed a man for drugging me and me, stabbed him 23 times and I don’t feel remorse. I can tell you’re used to being a prized possession just by how your eyes look— but don’t expect me to spoil you. I’m alone and I always have been so I have nothing to lose. No need to keep the front when we’re alone either, I can smell that fake a mile away, it’s all people in my genre of work use to make their money.

once the other two males had walked off, i take the moment to relax the tensed muscles that were starting to build around my frame. curious, i try to glance over at your body to get a sense of who i'd be sleeping next to for the next... well however long i'd have to without a care of being caught. after all, it was just out of curiousity.

stays silent as the new inmate enters the room, not having expected such a soft looking person- however he wasn’t stupid. he would wait for the others to walk off before saying a word to his roommate.

a short moment of eye contact with my new cellmate was quickly disrupted by the rattling of metal bars that opened for my entrance. obliging, i shuffle inside just and over to the bare dressed bed that sat opposite of the taller male. taking a seat, i raise my legs up to my chest, hugging the limbs as i sit quietly, staring at the floor before me.

sighs and mushes Kook shoulder. Nosey bastard

Meh. Just answer his question it's not like I gotta be anywhere. What was it?

@???? ???????? I don't even knw why he let you out here alone.. let's be off, hm?

@lee felix @???? ???????? @????? ??????? raises an eyebrow, not quite catching much of your gaze in the lighting and before I can answer, Gong interrupts so it takes a moment before I say anything, to which I just wave over the others and open your cell to let Felix in.
This is your new bunkmate. Play nice and all that other good stuff. I'll answer your question another time, sweetie

*clapping as gong yoo rushes off* well done!

Heads back to the courtyard realizing I left Sitala by herself. "-..."

his eyes skim over jungkook and the counselor to land on a petite boy standing behind them. a single glance over him passes, my eyes slowly narrowing as i make eye contact. a small twitch of my lips and i fall back against the bed in disinterest.

following quietly behind the two, i stop as i'm brought to a cell with a dark haired male inside and a buff male on the outside. swallowing, i hold the same act i did as if i were around new buyers back at the gang and bat my eyelashes as i look to the new figures.

perks up a bit, lifting onto his elbows to stare out the bars from bed.

*whistling nearby*

@lee felix @???? ???????? @???? ???? Sees @Bang Chan finishing the roster as I bring Jungkook and Felix along behind me. "Yo Bang, I've got his roomy here with me. I'll leave him with you to get settled in. Bring Kook back down with you."

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@???? ???? casually skims over your figure, humming quietly before speaking up again, a look of interest faint behind my eyes.
how did someone like you end up counseling for a place like this? doesn’t add up.

@????? ??????? looks to you out of the corner of my eyes before clicking my tongue and finishing up my update, turning to you with my usual put on polite simper.
yes, what is your question for me?

relaxes fully in bed, staring at the ceiling with a bored expression but otherwise having calmed down significantly.

@???? ???? squints at you updating the roster outside the bars, smirking slowly before sitting up in bed.
question for ya, counselor

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slams down on his bed, glaring up at the ceiling with a seething expression on his pretty face, his nails digging into the palms of his hands.
stupid warden with his ugly prick attitude.