Courtyard

@[P] Joshua "More than one are a lot to me already" nodding his head softly he frowned "Yeah that´s true...it´s really annoying and frustrating to try to talk with them. But there are some things that I need to learn..like, how to tell them to off" that was the most important sentence for him at the moment, what else was there to learn? "Mmh well, I guess most of the colours we see are unecessary anyways." who needs to see blue or yellow or whatever, red was the best colour in the world "I see..I´ve never killed anyone before so I don´t know the difference, sorry. What is it that they say though?" sometimes he got the feeling that they were talking about him as well, but he never knew for sure.

@[P] Joshua "I never had any friends which is probably also why I never really bothered to learn any other languages. It would have been nothing but a use of time, I never had to talk to others that had no english skills before, well, until now at least. Somehow I get the feeling though that the asian guys in here barely had any english lessons at school, or they just want to tease or upset me." that could also be, knowing that these people had nothing else to do to entertain themselves. "Mmmh which other colours can you see..and how do you even know the name of them?" Dylan had always wondered how colour blind people knew which colours they could see. "You can still kill in here, for some it´s even more exciting to kill inmates as a lot of them are experience fighters. So it would be somewhat of a challenge" he offered, trying to get the male to cheer up.

@[P] Joshua "California..woah that´s a nice place to grow up. At least everyone always says that it´s awesome to live there" he said, feeling kind of jealous of the other male "4 languages..damn, what kind of school did you go to? I mean, I could teach myself some more languages as well but I just never saw the purpose in that" he barely talked to other people and english was the language that everyone was supposed to learn at school anyways. "I know it sounds stupid..now that I think of it, I was too bold, but I thought it would be fun..." humming softly he nodded his head, curious about how it would be like to share that experience "I love thrilling things" smiling he looked at the other "you are lucky, red is the most beautiful color in the world."

@[P] Joshua "Cool, where in the USA? I´m from New York...it being here in this place without even knowing the language and all that , but my country didn´t want to have me in their prison as they thought this one was better for someone like me..." screw those people who locked him up, once he would get out he was going to make sure they pay for it. "I didn´t exactly kill anyone. I´m a hacker and a pretty good one at that. Also, I tried to rob a bank but I thought it would be fun to try it out without just a few clicks..well, I got caught and now I´m here" he said and shrugged, not really worried about the other right then and there. "How was it..killing people I mean." he really was curious, so many people seemed to love it, there had to be something special about it, right?

@[P] Joshua "Joshua..mmh that´s weird, I would have thought that you have a weird asian name like the rest of the people in here" so far he had mostly met inmates with names that he couldn´t even pronounce, so meeting someone like Joshua was a big deal for him. "So..uuhm..what are you in for?" he had met some inmates that were obviously innocent already, was this guy maybe one of them or was he a killer that simply looked too innocent for others to grasp the true horror behind those eyes. "Now that I think of it..it doesn´t really matter, this place changes you sooner or later anyways" it was a fact, a sad one but still something that he had witnessed more than just once. "So, what brings you out here on this ty day?" it looked like it was going to rain soon.

@[P] Joshua Here he was now, spending yet another day in this prison with nothing better to do than to walk around aimlessly and to hope that the people around him weren´t going to try and murder him without a reason. Sadly enough it was like that way too often, the inmates in here felt bored way too easily and therefor searched for a way of entertaining themselves. What would be better than to fight with others and show how strong they were, it wasn´t rare that a few inmates that weren´t even really involved in the fights died thanks to them. But Dylan never really found it in him to care, it wasn´t his fault that they were so stupid to stay at places like that. He himself always had something in his sleeves if anyone dared to try and fight him, he held enough informations about most of the inmates to tick them off or to get them to protect him instead. Even some of the guards were working for him, providing him with things that made his life in here easier. Stretching his sore limbs he walked around, his gaze wandering over the faces of the inmates that had decided to stay outside. Making his way over to one of them he frowned, how come he had never seen him before? "Hello..?" he asked, stopping right infront of the other male. "I´m Dylan and you?"

@[P] Miyavi As the two parted Taemin let out a small sigh with his eyes tearing away from him. His back was softly leant against the wall and his lips were pressed tightly for some moments before he opened his mouth again.
"The way you asked was extremely exaggrated and you were asking for it."
Without sounding diffensive or critical, his tone was calm and emotionless as he explained his point of view, the sharpness and the affection couldn't be found in his gaze any longer.
"I hate being here but this is how it should be. If you wanna dish it out, you have to take it. When you damage someone you have to pay for it."
He mumbled quietly as he didn't really expect the other to understand him because he didn't understand the other's theory either.

Another older man got interested in him only for two seconds and just left. Taemin was used to be treated in this way and a disappointment to himself suffered him, but he knew he has been nice, kind and delicate to him with respect comparing to others although it seemed he wasn't still good enough. Maybe he didn't look too cute like other es and there wasn't much he could do about it. In a miserable bitterness Taemin tried to think like it was better this way, rather than risking his life for a temporal physical pleasures.
His mind was settled but his body wasn't. On the way back to his cell room, Taemin picked up a random inmate and just ed him maliciously for hours until the boy begged to stop, then went back to the cell and slept like a log until the morning.

@[P] Miyavi "Sure, you'll get them by tomorrow lunch. I promise, Hyung."
Taemin cutely winked at the inmate and sent an order to his men.
He groaned in the throat as was touched and massaged. His self immediately grew bigger to claim its existence against the other male's hand while his shoulder twitched a little when he felt the lips on his neck. his lips frantically as he tried to move his hands towards the man's cheeks to grab to pull him closer, but he stopped his movements at the words.
"What have you done...? Are you the sort of people who'd kill for a pure fun or something? Or are you a massacra?"
Instantly a massive chill ran on his spine with cold sweat on underarms for a fear when the older man asked what he knew about him with the lips on his neck, the mere worry he felt earlier came back and rebounded in him. The older man's sharp chilly gaze were there for a reason. He tried to be still but a part of himself reacted under the handsome man's hand and he could feel it hardened and thickened.
"I need to know why you're here, Hyung."
Taemin whispered and gulped a lump in the throat, his prominent adam's apple moved up and down slowly as he waited for some words from the older man.

@[P] Miyavi A confidence could be seen in the man's smile, Taemin always liked a confident man and smirked up into the eyes when the other thanked him. With his gaze fixed on the older male's caramel brown ones, his pale fingers reached the top button of his jumpsuit and tugged on it. As he had fastened it up to the neck due to the cold winds earlier, he needed to undo it, his phone was hidden in there.
"What do you want? Benson and Hedges or Marlboro? Or you want one like Dunhill or something?"
ing down to his waist and sliding his hand inside, Taemin eyesmiled at the elder male then pulled his phone out from the inside pocket. His gaze rolled down on the man's slim cheeks with the high cheek bones and on the manly looking thick lips before he looked down on the phon. He hurried to get the contacts for the people who worked under him in the outside world. Some dozens of packets of cigarretes would be arriving within a half day if he ordered.
"Want some weed with it? It's free."
Smirking into the eyes again, he grinned, curling up his lips high. This sort of service was nothing to him and he could ask more if the other wanted. He liked that the handsome male was playing fair, also the sincerity in his tone made the younger man almost forget about the fear about the inmate for unknown reasons. Taemin smiled at him and stepped closer, as close as their toes were just an inch away from each others.
"I wanna touch you if you wouldn't mind."
Just after he said that, he worried if his wish was too personal and whispered.
"If not, just talk to me. I want someone to do anything with."
His large eyes kept a soft smile with some smirk while his lips pursed a little, he wasn't too sure how he sounded like.

@[P] Miyavi He knew the other inmate dropped their eyes on his neck and felt slightly thrilled but he could sense the gaze wasn't the one for something lewd, it had more intense urge in it and flamed in an animalistic hunger. Taemin worried if the other was a cannibalist, but if he was he would've been sectioned in a hospital, so he tried to brush the small worry off. Managing to keep his subtle smile on the lips, the younger man nodded again.
"Maybe... just some months now."
He didn't move as the other stood up from the bleacher and looked down at him now. The taller male's manly scent was swallen into his lungs and Taemin's chest heaved up and down a little. Feeling an uncertain danger and also some attraction at the same time, he slowly gazed up at him to meet the eyes before answered in a soft calm tone.
"I can sort out if you want. I can order my men to bring them here."
His large eyes which were slightly smiling got captured by the older male's sharper ones. It was actually nothing to him to get any cigarette into the prison, he only had to pay some cash to the guards.

@[P] Miyavi There wasn't any more cursing heard and was just a silence from the other side of the way, so Taemin turned his face to the man once again only to find he was looking at him. The hansome older man's sharp gaze was impressive and had some effect on the him definitely. His equally sharp eyes kept looking back through the hair which was covering half of his eyes, then his eyes widened a little when he talked to him.
"...Yes."
After a moment of pause, Taemin answered quietly with a slow nod. He didn't know if the other wanted to know him or some other thing, still the younger male had a small grin on the lips as he walked over to him.
He stood next to where the other male sat on the bleacher.
"What do you want?"
Taemin asked in a blunt but friendly tone, and thought this guy could be interesting as he glanced down at him more to see the features with the strong eyes which he could smell some danger when he saw him in close up.

@[P] Miyavi Not knowing if the other inmate realised his gaze or not, he kept the older male on a corner of his sight and glanced at him just keep his eyes straight without any sign of acknowledgement. Taemin tried, but it was difficult to judge and he couldn't tell if his exsistance made any difference to the other man, if he was welcome or annoyed, or just wanted to ignore him. Because he was already here with quite a distance from all other inmates in the courtyard, he imagined that this inmate might have wanted to be left alone. Also he wasn't really approaching type himself, he would totally understand him if it was the case.
Stronger wind hit his cheeks and his long fringe hair waved softly in the air. The sun was still strong, but some clouds has appeared and the breeze felt slightly chillier now so Taemin buttoned up the front of the jumpsuit up to the neck. A cursing was heard and he looked at the other male who was running his fingers in the hair, he seemed to be frustrated so Taemin turned away his gaze from him, he worried if he was disturbing him.

@[P] Miyavi As his normal daily routine, Taemin came back from the cafeteria and threw his body onto the bed with a thud. A light groan slipped out from his lips which still remained some aroma of espresso he had after the lunch. The eye lids felt too heavy to keep open and he let his large eyes closed, he usually had a kip after lunch. He tried to fall in asleep but the sunlight was too sharp today and it kept disturb him. Thick black-out curtain was too luxury to a prisoner and the window next to the bed had just an old broken blind. He finally gave up to go to sleep and decided to go out.
It seemed to be excersise time for some other inmates and there were quite a few people in the courtyard. Glancing around lazily, he slowly walked through the yard with his hands in the front pockets on the jumpsuit. He sat down on the ground, letting his back lean against a wall of a back yard house, then looked up at the sky with his eyes narrowed. It wasn't that he didn't like a daylight, but he felt he hadn't been in the sun for a longtime. The sun felt nice and warm on him and he took a deep pleasant breath, his lips had a mild smile.
Taemin noticed there was a man some yards away, he was on the bleachers and seemed to be a little older than him. He had the sharp eyes and the chiselled cheeks. He wondered since when he was in this prison because he was sure he wouldn't have forgotten the strong features if he saw him once.

@[P] L.Joe "That doesn´t make any sense, gay guys who think we are women. Then they wouldn´t even look at us like that" at least they wouldn´t have the problem of getting chased then but sadly that wasn´t the case. "Sure, lead the way" letting the other pull him along Dylan made sure to memorize the way, not wanting to get lost.

(next post in the cafeteria?)

@[P] L.Joe "That´s so..uurgh I mean, is really everyone in here gay? Or are they just so stupid that they can´t even see that we are guys?" he wouldn´t even be surprisedif that was true, they didn´t look that bright. That was probably why they ended up in the prison in the first place. "Mmh yeah, sounds good to me."

@[P] L.Joe "That´s probably why it´s still so hard for me to catch up with korean. Not only that the things the guys around me say are...well, I just don´t think I can use their sentences in a normal conversation. It´s just..I guess they are flirting or whatever..the way they look at me, it´s just creepy, you know?" he never really liked going around in the prison since he was afraid of getting touched by these men, but so far he had been lucky. Getting pulled up he looked around "Uuhm I don´t know...anywhere but here"

@[P] L.Joe "I guess it´s only making sense that you learned it there..it´s easier to memorize words when you are surrounded by people that talk in the language you are trying to learn." but why was it so hard for him to learn korean then, especially since languages usually were easy as hell for him to memorize and master. "Kids always have it easier..it´s a fact." chuckling softly as the other had added yet another thing to the list he nodded his head softly "Sure, doughnuts are awesome there as well" glancing around he frowned, seeing a few inmates who were slowly approaching them "How about..we talk somewhere else?" he asked while mentioning towards the other guys, to make LJoe understand why he wanted to leave the place.

@[P] L.Joe "You do? Well..I guess it wasn´t easy for you in america as well. Even though I bet there have been enough asians to help you get through school there while here...I´m pretty much the only american so far" it truly to be the only foreigner but it wasn´t like he could change the fact. "Oregon..mmh I lived in New York before...yeah" Canada, not really a place that was on his I-have-to-visit-it-list but it wasn´t the worst place either "The people there are supposed to be tough and they have delicious marple syrup"

@[P] L.Joe "Sure..nice to meet you as well" he mumbled, his gaze wandering around though as he wasn´t that good in focusing on one thing at a time. Who knew, those weird guys could be hiding somewhere or approaching already, he needed to be alert all the time. "It´s cool to know that there is someone who understands me..it not to know what is going on." he remembered all the failed attempts at starting a conversation during the past few days that he had been locked up here already, not really the best memories. "In america..mmh where in america though? Did you travel elsewhere as well?" it was still a bit weird to know that the boy infront of him was a criminal as well, what had he done, had he robbed someone, or maybe even killed someone?

@[P] Hongbin How long was he already waiting, to him it seemed like hours had already passed even though it probably were only minutes. Whining softly he glanced at the corridor, wondering where the other was. Of course he didn´t want to be found but he didn´t even know if the other was still searching wholeheartly as it took just way too long for him to pass his cell. Huffing in frustration he rolled onto his back and pulled th eblanket back over himself.

@[P] Hongbin Hiding underneath the covers, Daehyun giggled softly, thinking that it was the perfect hiding place. Of course he already thought that the other was good at finding people but he sure as hell wouldn´t find him. Holding his breath as soon as he heard the others voice he tried his best to hold still but his excitement was way too much to not squirm. Still giggling softly he peeked out from under his blanket, trying to see if the other was passing by.

@[P] Hongbin Nodding his head fast he smiled brightly, already thinking about where to hide. "Is 100 a lot? Count slow, nae?" rushing into the building he ran down the corridor, his gaze wandering over all the doors that he was passing. Finding an empty cell he quickly slipped inside and crawled underneath the bunk bed, hoping that the other wouldn´t be able to find him there. Smiling to himself he waited, but waiting wasn´t really something that he liked to do. It was boring, but also exciting as the longer he wasn´t found the longer it meant the other was searching.

@[P] Hongbin "Eun eun" nodding his head fast, Daehyun hummed happily. He just loved to play this game and while outside it was hard to find good spots to hide, inside of the prison there were plenty. "We can go inside~" of course it would be way harder to find anyone if he hid inside of the prison, it was huge after all and there were enough cells that he could slip in and hide underneath of blankets or whatsoever. Nodding his head once more he grinned "Nae~" if the other would be against it then he would just have to offer another option for the younger, who knew, maybe he would like it.

@[P] Hongbin Enjoying the feeling of the others fingers brushing through his hair, Daehyun smiled happily. He had been so sad lately since there barely was anyone who wanted to play with him. Of course he had Aidan and his mummy and daddy, but that just wasn´t the same. It just felt as if they had not enough time for him as they liked to be just between themselves most of the time. He knew that they were busy ith cuddling and stuff like that, but that wasn´t really making it any better for him. "Sowwy..." of course he tried to be careful but it was hard to do that all the time. "Nu, I dun wanna" being hospitalized had been the worst for him as they didn´t allow him to get up or to go out and play. "Really? Woooah hyungie is the best" squealing in excitement he jumped up and down, not giving a damn about the looks he recieved of the people around him. "Uuuh can we..uuh.." thinking for a while he frowned, just what exactly could he do with the other? "Hide and seek~" it had been a while since he had last played it with anyone.

@[P] Hongbin Just as he was about to walk away from the game, he heard a familiar voice. Turning around again he looked at the inmate in confusion before recognizing who it was. "Hyungiiiie~" he squealed before rushing towards the other, only to slip and fall down to the ground right infront of him. Wincing in pain he slowly got up again, a pout on his lips while he eyed his dirty hands. "Ouch..." looking up again, the sight of the other right infront of him immediately cheered him up though and he smiled before hugging his hyung. "Where have you been hyungie..Dae was so lonely" pouting once more he stepped back to look at him, wondering what reason he could have had. "All hyungies disappeared, you are the first to come back" he mumbled, still wondering where they could be. "Will you play with Dae again? Will you? Nae?"

@[P] Hongbin Rushing out into the open area of the courtyard, Daehyun smiled brightly. It had been a while since he had last been outside since he had catched a cold before and had been forced to stay in bed and rest. He really couldn´t understand everyones concern about him, they always feared he would get even more sick or that he would accidentally hurt himself otherwise. It wasn´t his fault that he was so clumsy and ended up huring himself while playing, there was nothing a magic kiss from his mummy couldn´t heal though. Walking up to the basketball court he watched the older males play, not yet sure if he was allowed to play with them or if his daddy would frown at him for playing something that 'dangerous'. Looking around for other things to play with he pouted, it was just so hard to find something funny nowadays.

@[P] L.Joe "Uuhm hello..I´m Aidan" he said, surprised but also relieved that the other inmate was speaking english. It was getting frustrating to have to use his hands and feet to communicate and most of the time he just wanted to know what the others were saying. If he didn´t screw this up then maybe he could have someone at hand to translate a few things for him. Maybe that would also keep away some of the other more annoying inmates. But he needed to check first if this guy was a good one or not..well, good being only a word in this place as everyone in here had done at least one horrible thing that had made them end up here. "You speak english?" he just wanted to make sure again, learning to introduce himself in a different language wasn´t that hard and it was the basic so it could be possible that this guy only knew how to do that.

@[P] L.Joe Glancing at the doors from time to time he checked if any of the inmates that he tried to avoid where coming out. Tying his hair into a bun he sighed, he knew that he had way too long hair but somehow he just couldn´t bring himself to cut it. When after ten minutes no one came out he finally relaxed and glanced around, not really sure what he was going to do out here but not wanting to go back in yet. Hearing someone talking he turned his head to the side, but not understanding what the other had said he simply frowned.

@[P] L.Joe Aidan was almost running outside as soon as the guard had opened his cell, trying to get away from all those annoying inmates that were living in the cells close to his. He totally hated being around them, the way they stared at him the whole time was just creepy and since he didn´t understand korean that well he was always worried about what they were plotting. As soon as he stepped out onto the courtyard he sighed, taking in a deep breath he looked around, relieved to see that there were only a few other inmates outside so far. Walking over to one of the nearby benches he sat down, not at all caring about the fact that it was wet as all he wanted was to relax for a bit.

@Sungjong "Okay so you're saying you came here and everything was fine, then next moment it just happened while no one else has been here? Then I'll have to put you in the special punishment room for lying."
Chansung quickly put the handcuffs as his wrists were on his back, then he grabbed his shirt and pulled, trying to make the prisoner walk with the guard.
"Come."
He nodded upwards to the direction of the room.