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Name: Luke Almor

Age: 20

Hair: Cherry red

Eyes: soft green

Height: 5,3

Wight:145

Likes: sweet , dogs, reading

Dislikes: cats, the color orange , fighting

 

Boi: Luke was a happy but he grow up poor and lived most of his life in the slums of bois de Vicennes right

next to the capital he longed for a better life. Then when he was 18 he met a guy a wonderful powerful guy, He feel in love and the two were blissfully happy. Of course he never asked what his love did all he knew was he had everything he every wanted. Then on his 20th birthday he came he was out for a walk he then came home to a dead body. He tried to his love mouth to mouth to try to bring him back. When he called 911 they took him to jail . They didn’t believe his story they saw him as a gold digger and sent him away to Devil's Gate Prison

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Vincent Blaisdale

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28

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160 lbs

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Vincent Blaisdale is a humanist on the dark side. He is also very elegant and poised. He loves witnessing all the worst aspects of human savagery and has no qualms about witnessing or causing others' suffering. He has the ability to manipulate people to do his bidding, possessing both uncommon charisma and a true gift for narrative. The unhappiness Vincent faced in his childhood most likely changed him. Despite of the fact that he is someone with a very cold heart, his expressions almost always depict his true feelings. He also outwardly disdains humanity's way of living.

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expensive wine, cats, being clean and orderly, thinking, dark side of humans, reading dystopian literature and Shakespeare, tomatoes

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dogs, untidiness, prison food, low-class wine, meat and eggs

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Luke step food in to the gates of the prison ,he hated everything about this place the smell, the look every thing. They took everything form him the phot of him and his late boyfriend even the clothes off his back they handed him a orange jumpsuit and told him he could earn the right to wear his normal clothes. He was lead to a cell and pushed in by the guards “ Welcome to hell bitch !” the guard smirked and licked his lipes “the inmates are going to love you..” the man laugh locking the cell leaving Luke alone.

 

Luke sighed and got in to the hard bottom bunk he curled up and sighed “ I didn’t do it..” He closed his eyes trying not to cry.

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Vincent Blaisdale was always a light sleeper, much to his dismay. Because, just before he fell into a deep, soothing sleep accompanied by sweet dreams, a 'bitch' was being welcomed into hell by their gatekeeper. And apparently, his inmates, were going to love him in more ways then one. A screeching creak could be heard as the bottom bunk became occupied by his new roommate, who was already tearing up, whimpering, and objecting against the justice put against him.

 

With an affectionate smile that clearly meant the opposite of affectionate, Vincent moved and bent over the upper bunk, peering at the other male.

 

"What didn't you do?," he asked, curiosity apparent.

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Luke heard movement on the top bunk he didn’t notice he had a roommate he was even more terrified then he was before ,now there was a chance he might not even be safe in his cell. He Put on a Brave face as he looked up at his Roommate the man didn’t look like a bad guy. He wiped his eyes they were puffy he couldn’t help it “I didn’t kill him.. I loved him. And now he gone..” He sighed Luke story were in the paper and on the news he didn’t know he was a mistress and the man had a whole another life .He still had no clue since he had been kept away from the media till his court date. "My name is Luke , Luke Almor and you are?"

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A silver eyebrow was slightly raised at the confession as a minuscule amount of interest bloomed within Vincent's chest. An affectionate smile etched itself on his pink lips, but was the opposite as it was laced with a dark humor. He then proceeded to climb down the ladder of his bunk bed; his long white hair flowing elegantly at his orange clad back.

 

The lithe male then trained his eyes upon his blubbering roommate, staring intently as he sized up the lamenting male.

 

"I am Vincent Blaisdale. Looks like you're to be my roommate from now on. It's a pleasure," he whispered in a smooth, baritone voice as a pale hand reached out to be shaken as a sign of greeting.

 

"It's almost time for lunch. I'll escort you there." This person, Luke Almor, didn't seem much like a person that possessed much human savagery. But then again, they barely just became acquainted.

 

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Luke heard the bed shake as the older man moved down off on the floor he was so much taller then him and he could see the danger in the others eyes he did his best not to show fear .Luke felt at ease when he saw the smile . Luke smiled back and took his hand “ Its nice to met you mr Blaisdale I hope not to be here for to long..” He said to him surly they find the real killer they had to… but then were would he go ? back to the slums? He didn’t know if his lover left him any thing or not. He sighed looking at the floor tacking his hand and shaking it.

when hearing Vincent talked about lunch he sighed “ Can… I sit with you ?” he asked he didn’t know anyone else and so far his roommate was nice enough it seemed

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In a polite manner, Vincent twisted his body and curved a slender arm around the petite male's back, placing his fingers gently on the small of his back. In a phantom of a conversation, bright golden wordlessly spoke his reply as he gazed unwaveringly into soft green orbs. And not a moment too soon, the gates to their prison cells were unlocked with a click followed by an echoing bang as they clattered to the sides by the flick of a wrist.

 

"Time for lunch. Go," ordered a bored and nonchalant voice, before locking the gates a few moments after Vincent guided the trembling boy as he became the gentleman that he always was. Despite it being a ruse, a numerous amount of others swoon by his feet cause of this nature of his.

 

"This way," the white head stated quietly and affecionately, before he began to move in the correct location, ignoring the lusty gazes placed upon himself and his companion.

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Luke walked with Vincent staying close to him like a shadow he wonder how the other men in this place say his roommate he didn’t look like the other inmate here the other were rough around the edges and they had tattoo while Veincet seem like a gentleman . He saw the looks form the other but no one seem to brother them either ,he sat down with him looking at the food it didn’t seem to bad not nearly as good as he was used he knew he had to be the model prisoner it would help him in his court date. “thank you for this… “ he whispered to his roommate Luke might as well be a pieces of meat in a loins den defenseless

 

He tried not to thing about what he was going to do once he was free he didn’t know anything he hoped his lover left him something surely he did anything to keep him from going back to were he once lived it was rare to get out of the slums and he couldn’t go back to that after all the career choses back home were not anything he would do.

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"Look at that piece of tight ass. You gonna share, Blaisdale? Since you won't let us have yours, we could all share his," a gruff, disreputable man said from behind the pair, the bareness of his head glistening in the luminous light and making his baldness all the more apparent. Vincent expressionlessly allowed for a filthy hand to caress his right shoulder, before twisting around just a few seconds later, only to have a broken wrist in his palm.

 

"Your savageness does intrigue me, but your idiocy does not," Vincent announced, his golden rod eyes breathing in the many different stares of the prisoners as he dropped the hand and turned back to his task at hand. Another spoon fill of the distasteful soup was followed by a flick of his eyes to his left. His words were apparent in their amusement as the silence from behind them morphed into an inevitable scream. It was accompanied by the loud noises of falling chairs and tables while the man moved frantically about, the pain becoming too much for him to handle.

 

"He's quite loud, isn't he?"

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Luke stayed close to Vincent as he heard the man behind them he did his best not to show fear he knew sooner or later someone would have him. He never been much of a fighter and there were not to many places to hide here, not like back were he grow up he looked at the bald man touch his roommate. He was surprised that his roommate was able to overpower the larger man. Luke sat down and finished eating the food doing his best not to taste it “ Thank you.. “ He said softly wondering what Vincent would ask of him . He knew full well noting was free and so far his roommate had been protecting him .

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"Humans are...strange creatures," Vincent had thought out loud, before taking in softly spoken words. The white head looked to his meek companion, his eyes now glinting in mild interest at the continuous gratitude the male kept on portraying to him. A phantom of a smile graced his ample lips, and he pushed the gruel to the side gently before placing an elbow on the sleek table top and encasing his palm with a pale cheek.

 

He gazed shamelessly at Luke, staring unblinkingly into the other's eyes without a hint of remorse for possibly frightening him with his scrutinizing. Vincent had always been intuitive, as he was able to recognize another person's mood and thoughts by just having small talk, or even just by observing for a small amount of time.

 

"I assume that you're thinking of what I want from you, since I've so generously helped you without a hint of reluctance," he stated, amused at the fact that he was sure of what he voice out.

 

"I don't want anything from you. But if I did for something, what would you do?"

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Luke smiled thinking to himself that this man was a strange creature and the way he said humans was like the man wasn’t a human himself . He sighed he couldn’t understand the man . He sat there across form him as he took his spork and played with the left over mush that was on his plate stirring it. He nodded hearing how well the other man could read him of course life with his old lover made him soft so of cours he was now easy to read.

 

“Yes I am wounding what is making you so generous towards me… people are not normal nice with out reason..” He sighed

 

His eyes widen as Vincent said he wanted noting but the but made him think maybe he did want something and would just waited till he really owed him.

“I would expect it you can’t get something for nothing life doesn’t work that way..” He said softly standing up as lunch was nearly over.

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[Prison Cafeteria][12:49 P.M.]

 

"I would expect that you can’t get something for nothing. Life doesn’t work that way..." Vincent watched as the petite male stood up upright from his seated at the table, the white head's eyes laced in a calming expression that would chill many in the most pleasant of ways. He continued to stare at the other male wordlessly, the side of his cheek placed in the palm of his right hand as his elbow leaned itself against the marble table.

 

After a few, long seconds of observation, Vincent followed suit, chuckling whilst standing up gracefully as he took the tray of his lunch in a slender hand. The white head walked forward, a small, deceptive smile gracing his delicate lips while his fingers placed themselves gently at the small of Luke's back. He then walked them forward towards the trash can, unwavering eyes ignoring all leering stares in the quiet vicinity of the cafeteria.

 

"Life indeed doesn't work that way. But that doesn't mean that there would never be a chance for it to happen, isn't that right?," he inquired while peering down at his new companion, gentle eyes smiling in a soft manner, yet deceptive in manner as he removed his hand to place a finger tip upon the other's chin, lifting it up for just a moment as he spoke before placing his hand back at the small of his back.

 

As they walked past by the grey, plastic trash can, Vincent disposed of his inedible lunch, before taking away Luke's food and doing the same. The trays were then deposited on top of the trash can, and as Vincent escorted himself and his companion to the doors, a murderous glare could be felt burning into the back of his body, but the white all but ignored it, continuing to lead them towards the outside of the prison.

 

"We have a free time for a while now. Let's go outside, and get some fresh air, yeah?"

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[Prison courtyard][1:00 P.M.]

 

Luke wasn’t sure what to make of his roomates touch it was gentle but he couldn’t help but think there was something else to the touch he moved even closer to Vicent as he felt the eyes glareing at the two of them surely maybe his roommate could keep him safe till he was found not guilty . He took a breath as he handed off his tray to the other man . “ Air would be nice..” he walked out to the court yard his wasit up angst Vicent hip there was no space . once they were alone he backed away “ Thank you I really do owe you . if you every do want anything ill see what I can to do help you..” He had to trust his roommate he had no choice it was better then being on his own . He wanted to cry but knew it wasn’t safe not even here maybe tonight he could cry in his cell . He had only been in the prison a few hours but it felt like days.

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[Prison Courtyard][1:02 P.M.]

 

It was his face.

 

The way the light hit his cheekbones, creating strong, dark shadows and causing his face to appear sharp and almost lethal. It was the way his golden eyes shined from beneath the light rays of the sun, making them brighter and seemingly stronger as a result. Drowsy as he may be from the heat and the annoying bright thing that lives in space, the way he held himself intimidated the men as it much as it angered them. The way his lips narrowed into a thin line was an indicator that he was pining for his bed back in the building, regretting his suggestion for them to go get some 'fresh air'.

 

His golden eyes zeroed in on the petite male at his side, pupils narrowing with concentration as he meekly spoke his gratitude. They then blew wide from interest before reverting back to its normal state as he began to speak his kind reply. Before anything coherent was able to come out however, a harsh dark presence drew nearer and nearer to the pair.

 

With a small twitch of his eye, indicating his annoyance, a soft-spoken "Run" was addressed towards the shorter male at his side.

 

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[Prison courtyard][1:03 P.M.]

 

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Luke stayed closed to Vincent he didn’t know why but it felt really hot out in the court yard its not like they were doing anything just standing there. He took a breath he wonder what his roommate wanted form him he was started to miss the cell at least he was safe in the cell it wants until he heard his roommate say run did his eyes widen Run ? run were…? He stood up and did as he was told he run to the tallest rock and started to climb it was best to get higher ground if he didn’t know what was going on.

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