Chapter 3
Previously.....Everyone's constant attention was on the door that I came out, waiting for the next best toy to play with.
Jason Pov
The guard led me to A BLOCK, toward Cell Unit A1. On the way, I could see many other in grey overalls. Some held scars over their face. Some had symbols over their arms and chest which looks beautifully scary; some of them resembled girls that it made me question whether I was in a unisex prison or if I was in jail full of very exquisite males (Beautiful people can be evil too, people always forgive beautiful people no matter what heinous crime they committed)# no offence to anyone, just part of the story.
They were murmuring regarding how I must have been unfortunate or that I might have caused a crime in my past life.
"Oh, he's dead."
"He must have done something in the past. TuT! TuT! TuT!"
"He's with The King now. "
"Can't touch him now, tsk! I saw him first tho!"
"Hah! He'll presumably be dead before you could even kiss him."
"We haven't had any new entertainment in years."
"I can't wait. HAHAHA!"
All of this was getting me scared of what would happen, but of course, they couldn't see it on my face. But could it be the man who was staring at me and having a voiceless conversation with Vito?
Speaking of Vito, where is he?!
The guard called Charlie pushed me into a cell filled with four beds, two of them was already filled. The top bunk was stuffed with books, magazines and scenery pictures that someone skillfully drew; it was impressive. Beautiful colours filled the bottom bunk with graffiti on the wall. One phrase that stood out to me was:
"Dance with the king, and he'll lead thee to hell."
The additional two was empty.
I took one step when two more thrust their way through me and took over the empty bed. I looked for Charlie expecting that he could explain to me what was going on. Charlie glanced at me and said
"The King wants you."
After saying what he wanted to say, he left to place others in their cell.
I looked back at the two inmates, and there's my Vito. I missed him a bit, but before that. So, where the hell was, I supposed to sleep? There's no bed left?! I'm going to kill them if they think I'm going to sleep on the floor!
I casually walked to Vita, hoping that he would share his bed but accidentally went to his doppelganger, his twin brother called Vincenzo. I believe I saw him smiles slightly before spontaneously removing it. Therefore I immediately froze and rerouted myself to Vito, except I presume I must have made him furious as he scowled at me.
Vincenzo yanked me to him, made me collapsed onto his lap, which for some reason, lessen the frown on his face. I tried to push myself off, but it was impossible as Venicinzo buried his face in my chest. It seems he was enjoying it as slow hot breath brush against my chest, as my hand gently untangles his luxurious black hair. He increases the tightness of his grip around my waist feel warm from my warm gesture.
I look over to Vito, hoping that he could help me, but he was already out of the cell before I could even call his name. So now, what was I supposed to do?! we stay in silence for at least 10 minutes with no one saying anything. I try to think of other ways to get out of his hold, but it was impossible. So, therefore, my mind wandered off to who the other two inmates were and who the hell was king?
Lost in my thoughts, I didn't hear the clanked of the cell door opening or the various steps coming into the cell. When I felt them directly behind Vincenzo, he would take me off his lap. However, I unconsciously put my face in his neck because I didn't want to let the warmth go. I felt Vincenzo's chest go up and down with his deep low laugh.
"Hey brother, as you can see, I can't get up to greet you. Sorry about that."
Later silence filled the room, but I didn't bother to look up to see what was going on until someone with a rough, calloused hand yanked me out of Vincenzo's chest.
I whimpered from my warmness, lost until an unknown being put me into his lap. Furthermore, it made me snuggled closer to his chest. I could feel his chest rumbling before he rubbed my back so that I could drift off to sleep until my body shocked awake for me to realise I'm on the lap of someone I didn't know. Of course, this made me immediately push myself off his lap.
"Who are you?" I shouted, but nobody replied to me. All I saw were smirks and a kid around 18 or 19 looking back at me. Then this made me think, what could this innocent kid have done to make himself be put in here, but then a realisation hit me what if he was born......? till I realise how dumb because I'm in an all-male prison.
I was going to lower my guard till I realise I don't know anyone, and even tho they may seem innocent now, what if they are in the mafia? or something like that? What if my life is in danger? What if the one I love is in danger, or wait, I don't have one?
I slowly descend to sit down till my bum touch something fluffy. I thought I was sitting on the bed, so I didn't know much about it.
"haha... I didn't know you like sitting on people laps. If you do, you can only sit on my lap", laughed Vincenzo.
"you mean OUR lap," said Vito.
"no, I mean, only mine?!" Vincenzo smirked at Vito.
I was about to voice that I am my person, but the guy I was previously told them to stop, which they did immediately. I glanced over to him and saw that his name is Damon, and over to the kid, Teo.