Cell #1

@[P] Sungwoon Listening to the others hum Dylan smiled, glad that the other seemed to be calm and relaxed around him. Of course he knew that he didn´t look dangerous or anything like that but everyone in here was locked up for a reason. Okay, a few of the inmates were innocent but hey, the prison could change everyone after some time. Walking out into the open he stopped at a bench before pointing at a few things "Those benches over there...dangerous. Basketball field, okay. Here, okay." he said, trying to keep it as simple as possible.

@[P] Sungwoon Smiling at the other male as he took the hand Dylan then went out of their cell and down the corridor, making sure to only walk where he knew no one was left in the cells. "This is the A Block, it´s pretty much safe to be here since these people are more like...well, not as aggressive" he said with a shrug "If you want to find friends in here, stay in this part of the prison" he adviced the other before walking towards the cafeteria "This is where we get our food..it´s not that delicious but it´s edible" turning around again he pulled his cellmate with him "Let´s go to the courtyard next"

@[P] Sungwoon "Well I guess this is the perfect time to do it then..most of the mean guys are outside and..well, you wouldn´t want to meet them right now" they were spending their time with basketball and basically everything that would outpower them for a while. Those guys just had way too much energy and in that state no one wanted to be their punching ball. Jumping down from his bunk he looked at the other male before stretching out his hand towards him "Comin?"

@[P] Sungwoon (*Stalking*)

@[P] Sungwoon Of course Dylan could hear the others sigh but who was he to ask that guy what was going on in his mind. It was hard enough to settle down with the knowledge that this little cell was going to be his new home for the next...who knew how many years. The young american had already experienced the horrors of his first weeks here and could imagine what was going through the others mind. "Did..did someone uuhm see..no uuh show around?" He stammered, hoping for a reply or anything that would allow him to figure out what the new guy was like. Also, he could show him the prison while makingbsure that he wouldn't get himself into trouble.

@[P] Sungwoon "Sun..S-Sunwu...uurgh whatever" already frustrated with all those weird names that these people had he simply gave up, not wanting to embarrass himself even more. "Sun." nicknames were better than anything, he couldn´t care if the other would like it or not. "You are my new cellmate, huh?" he said in english, more to himself than to the other. Watching how the other male stood up he simply shrugged, he didn´t care if he had to sleep in the top or the lower bunk. "`s fine" he mumbled while climbing up onto the other bunk. "I don´t mind..." the other would have to get used to a lot more things than just a tiny cell so he didn´t want to make this any worse for him than it already was.

@[P] Sungwoon It was Dylans 13th day in his new home and he had to say, it wasn´t that bad at all. Really now, he couldn´t understand why others always talked about the prison as if it was hell when in reality it was more like the opposite. Not only was it warm in this place, he also had a bed, could shower and he got food daily. For someone who had been used to the rough life out on the streets this clearly was an improvement and even though he didn´t know all the rules of this place yet, it couldn´t be that hard to get used to it, right? The only thing that might be a bit bothering though was the way the other inmates looked at him, not to forget the comments that they made everytime they walked past him. Making the last turn he walked up to his cell, not knowing that he had a new cellmate awaiting him. "What the.." looking at the stranger he furrowed his brows "Who..who are ya?" great, his korean still way too much.

@[P] Chanho "Well, that´s exactly how it is for me. They kicked me out of new york and sent me to this prison in korea, how much more could my country be against me?" it was pretty obvious that he wasn´t going to be able to return to his home country after his release...if he ever got out of the prison.
"We could...I don´t know..maybe we could live in a flat together. I mean, I have the skills to make sure that we will get what we need to live. I could even delete this time out of the police register and then we could get jobs..after I create a new biography for us. But only if that´s okay for you..I know it´s weird that I say this, we don´t even know each other for more than 30 minutes and here I am already asking you to move into a flat with me. We could try to survive out there...to at least give it a try" what other choice did they have, who would want to stay in prison.
"Believe me..I´m not better off than you hen it comes to family and friends...but if we give up on our lives now then what do we even try to survive for?" there had to be something that they could do, anything.
"I´m glad you are happy about my misery...gosh, I´m probably going to die without ever even having seen a girl . And all the guys in this place are creepy like hell..I mean, the way they stare at me, uurgh" resting his head against the wall he closed his eyes, trying to imagine what it would be like to get out of that crap. "Seriously...this isn´t fair, we are way too young to be stuck in this place"

@[P] Chanho "Sadly the life we are living is never a fair one...there will always be people that blame us for things that we have never done.." sighing softly he looked down at his hands. He still remembered..all those times that his parents had used him as a punchingball. In their eyes he had been nothing but a sponge that was there to use for up their pain, their disappointment. "If I look at the pro and contra of coming out then I can only say...staying in here would be the best, no matter how ty it is in here. We don´t have to pay rent, we get free food and have a roof over our head. So it´s just like you said..it doesn´t matter" nodding his head softly at the others question he sighed "I never had anyone who wanted to be near me..my parents were a reason for that but..but they thought I was weird as well" listening to the others explanation about what friends were supposed to do he hummed in thought "I see..so..so we will help each other from now on, right?" he had to hold himself back from laughing out loud at the mention of "Don´t worry, there is no one in here that I would have..uuhm with. I´m not into men" at least he had never tried before. Leaning against his new friend Dylan felt relaxed, at least now he wasn´t alone anymore.

@[P] Chanho "Woah..that are a lot of years..I wonder how many years I will get for what I have done. But uuhm well...I still hope that they haven´t found out about everything that I have done." of course they knew about him hacking the white house and a few other important forces but hey, there could have been worse. "Yeah..rude.." sighing he leaned back against the wall "If e come out that is...I mean, I don´t really have any hope for that..but, it´s not like I have a life outside of this place anyways" nodding his head softly he looked at the other "Well I..I didn´t have a friend, real or not, before. I don´t really know if I would care about getting hurt by him..at least I had a friend for once, how could I wish for more?" it was weird to see the other blushing, usually he was the one who felt awkward around others. "So...uuh so what now..I mean, do we need to make any kinds of rules. How does a friendship work and..and I mean, since we are also roommates now.."

@[P] Chanho "Really..well, I´m not really that eager to learn more about this whole prison stuff. I only want my time to pass in here and..I don´t really know how to spend the rest of my life...what should I do from now on? All I ever did was to hack peoples life.." he wasn´t even so sure what he was doing it for. Was it because he was jealous about their lives? "Well, I have moved from country to country and now..I´m stuck here. They didn´t even give me the chance to go back to new york..they just decided that I should get locked up somewhere in nowhere. They didn´t even tell me for how long I will be in jail..no one talked to me about anything and I had to study the whole time to understand at least a bit that´s going on here. I mean, I´m good when it comes to learning new stuff but..yeah, I always need a bit to warm up and feel comfortable with talking around others. I guess it already worked with you since I´m talking nonstop right now" friends, was the other serious about that? "You would be my first friend..." looking down at the other he hesitantly patted his head "you don´t have to thank me for that, really"

@[P] Chanho "I don´t know that much about prisons...I uuhm hacked a few..just for fun. But beside their security system I know nothing about those places" it had been a while but it probably was one of the worse things that he had done during that time. WHo knew how many inmates had tried to break out or got hurt because of him, he had never thought about it before but now he felt bad about it. "I´m not sure what I would prefer. So far I always thought that I was better off alone but..but it´s weird..it just feels...not right" especially now since he didn´t even have his computers to spend his time with. He felt as if they had robbed him of everything he liked, which wasn´t much. "I don´t know..maybe there really is no place for people like us out there" he himself had no one left as well "I have no family..no one left who would care about me.." sighing he looked down "I..I don´t know..there has to be a reason why everyone hates me though" it probabky was his personality "You are a nice guy as well..." letting the other hug him he relaxed.

@[P] Chanho "In the basement..I didn´t even know that prisons had basements...but at least none of the other inmates could hurt you then" it really was stupid. Hell, the other was barely even an adult yet and they had been afraid of him as if he was a serial killer. "Well..maybe this place isn´t so bad then. At least no one does cruel things like that." frowning he placed his hand on the others shoulder "I´m sorry..you must have been through a lot already." he couldn´t even imagine what it had to be like to see such horrible things. "Hug me? Uuhmm sure..if you want to. I´m a little awkward around others though..it´s the first time that I found someone who doesn´t hate me"

@[P] Chanho "Five..that´s a lot, right?" he really couldn´t understand how someone as young as him could have gone through so much already. Sure, his own family had treated him ty as well but gosh, going through that many prisons..."Worse than this one?" the possibilty of there even being a worse prison than this one was ridiculous. "Well, no one cares if prisoners die in here..." he had already witnessed three murders these days. Smiling again he nodded his head softly "I don´t think anything they said is true" he said "It´s called D.I.D in short" thinking about the possibiities he shrugged "Well, they either get along and calm down or..get along and wreck this place ooor they hate each other..who knows. You will only find out if you try it" he really had no clue what would happen, but hopefully the other would be able to find a friend.

@[P] Chanho "No..first time" Dylan said, a bit angry at himself. He should have known better than to trust a stranger back then. He was just about to ask the other if he had been in a prison before but judging from his actions he doubted that this was the case. "You aren´t the only one, there are a few others with that condition" there even were books about it. "Also, you aren´t the devils child, there are so many worse people out there, believe me" of course those people lied to him, "DID is what it´s called, Dissociative identity disorder" he said it in english, not knowing the korean words for it "multiple personalities...hey, don´t cry" smiling softly at the other male he titled his head "I guess so.." Wonshik probably would do such things, he had no limits.

@[P] Chanho Nodding his head softly he sighed, it really asn´t something that he was proud of but there was no ay to change the past. "Yes, they think I am" he probably was, he was a hacker and one of the best, the things he could do with a mobile phone alone were bad enough to hunt him down. "As I said, I believe you." seeing the others reaction he nodded his head softly "Yeah, he is like you and yes, he is 100% innocent" there was no way that Daehyun could have tried to rob a bank, the boy probably didn´t even know how to threaten someone. "He´s a nice guy but...but uuhm..has some issues. Also, the other side of him is kind of...mean" mean was still an understatement, he was a little devil.

@[P] Chanho Rolling his eyes in frustration Dylan leaned back against the wall "Crime. Big big bad crime. Korea has..uuh..big prison, no breaking out." Sighing he shook his head, of course he understood that the other was dangerous but what did it matter? If he was going to kill him then there was nothing that he could do against it. It wasn´t like he would care if anyone killed him, no one would miss him anyways. "I killed my family as well..well they aren´t dead..well, they might be, but for me they are. Still, I don´t know what you feel like but I believe you when you say that it wasn´t you who killed them. There is this inmate in this prison..Daehyun..he..uuhm..is like you but...but not uuh..it´s different" while for a moment it seemed easy to talk, Dylan "Maybe you should talk to..with..uuh..talk with him"

@[P] Chanho Frowning, Dylan almost groaned in frustration as it was getting more and more difficult to come up with the right words "I...uuh I work in korea when police..uuhm fo-..ca..catched?" he had gotten caught in this country and since they knew just how dangerous he could be, he got send here, knowing that this prison was one of the best. Rolling his eyes at the others concern he shook his head. They were in danger of getting killed everyday, also, with the right kind of training and help the other surely would be able to dominate his inner demon. Daehyun had managed as well, even though it seemed like Wonshik simply was too fed up with the things that were going on around Daehyun to come out. "He´s only stronger if..uuh if you let him." of course it was a fight over the others mind, but if he already believed that he was the weaker one then of course the voice in his head would win. "He´s only strong cuz you let him be"

@[P] Chanho "Me?" thinking about the right words he frowned but after a few seconds he knew what to say "I uuhm used computer..uuh..transfer money..steal identity..uuhm..hack white house" he mumbled before noticing the others weird behavior. When suddenly the other started screaming something he relaxed however, having seen Daehyun do something similar often enough. Climbing up to the others bunk he carefully placed his hand onto the new guys shoulder "Don´t listen, just ignore" he knew that it was hard for someone to ignore a voice that was in their head but it wasn´t like they could do anything against it. "You are strong, don´t rely on him" he said, his voice calm and slow as he looked at his new cellmate.

@[P] Chanho Looking up once he entered the cell Dylan frowned, just what the heck as that guy doing there? Walking out again he checked the number on his cell before going back in. Thinking for a while he picked out the words he wanted to use to form a proper sentence. To him, korean still as a damn hard language and even though he tried his best, he knew his pronouncing was still bad. "'M Dylan..my cell, 'n you?" Chanho, what a weird name. Shrugging at the others next words he just sat down on his bed "Don´t care." everyone in here was here for a reason, he knew that not everyone was really at fault for whatever happened but they couldn´t change it anyways.

@[P] Chanho Just coming back from his daily jog around the courtyard, Dylan sighed, it was just so damn boring. Over the past few days he had already arranged a simple shedule for his stay, it wasn´t in any way exciting or anything like that, it was just there to keep him sane and maybe help him to work out a bit. He just didn´t like to search for friends in a place where everyone was a up. Not that he was innocent but at least his crime was nothing as bad as killing. Okay, with the things he had done he had ended the carriers of a lot of people, but how could he care, it wasn´t like they had ever had it hard in their life before.