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A sigh passed his lips at the other's sulking. He really wanted full control, didn't he?

Chiaki waited until the other returned and studied the food he got with a 'thank you'. Afterwards he lifted fork and knife up to cut the chicken into pieces. The arm around his waist didn't bother him, like usual. "Riding-position? In whose cell?" Yes, at least he hoped it wouldn't be in a public place again. Though, it really seemed like sex helped Leo relax a lot. He must be quite stressed - understandable, though. After all, in three months he had to enter the real world outside with many people who would look down and avoid him. Society didn't forgive. A criminal was a criminal.

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"Your choice. I don't really care." Leo replied, lightly patting his hip before returning to his meal. Once was enough to fuck in front of others. It was to show dominance, just like a wild animal would do. From that point onward sex could be private. It depended on what his partner wanted. Taking the last piece of cucumber into his mouth, Leo looked around, his lips pursing into a tight frown at someone he noticed. "Hurry up." He muttered out, turning his gaze away. His grip around Chiaki's waist tightened slightly, voice showing bits of tension. If there was one person he truly hated in this prison it was the one who attracted his attention just moments ago. Red hair, dead green eyes and lanky body. He called himself Diablo, as cheesy as it was. He really was the devil, though. Leo despised his guts.

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Feeling the grip around his waist getting tighter along with the command, Chiaki glanced to his side at Leo, then to the directions he was focusing on. A rival? Of course he didn't know whom exactly Leo's attention was paid to. He just quickly cut everything in pieces. "Who's the one you're staring at?" he asked muttering, not taking his eyes off his food while he ate so that nobody would suspect him paying attention to whatever was going on.

 

This was going to be interesting.

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Leo let a low groan pass through his lips. "Not your concern." He replied, narrowing his eyes slightly. That guy had always been a problem for him. He didn't fight physical battles, but he was incredibly twisted. So much that it honestly drove Leo crazy. He seemed to know everything about everything. His family, his life, his wishes and his life goals. Things even he wasn't sure he knew. It drove him crazy. Sure, he could take him out, and he did, but he kept coming back like some annoying parasite. Turning his gaze to Chiaki, Leo scowled. He was not in the mood for that shit today.

 

"Leo, who's your new friend?" His eye twitched as he slowly removed his arm to turn to the man with a stupidly big grin on his pale face. "Can we just skip to the part where you lose consciousness?" Leo replied mockingly, his eye twitching. He didn't want Chiaki involved. Knowing Diablo, though, that was exactly what was going to happen.

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At the scowl, Chiaki briefly glared back and just turned back to eating, finishing the chicken as quick as possible and starting with the soup. Though, in this moment it was over already. A tall man appeared at the table, smirking like an idiot and talking very cheekily to Leo, who was obviously stronger than him. Who the hell was this? Chiaki couldn't allow someone who would involve himself into their business. Although it was interesting...

 

He shot a glance at the unknown man and studied him from head to toe, then set his half-finished soup back onto the tray and sipped on his water. He wanted this conversation to continue to find out more.

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The ginger nearly roared with laughter, although the way he laughed made him look like he was crazy. "Be careful not to kill him, Leo. Accidents happen though, right?" He continued with his mocking voice, while Leo slowly stood up. While when it came to height they were almost the same, Leo probably weighed twice as much as Diablo. "Oh, don't be like this. Has your sweetheart little daughter ever come to visit you?" There Leo froze up. He was hit where he least expected to. He did have a kid, but he didn't know anything about her. It was a one-night stand. "I heard she's quite the hottie these days. Too bad she's underage... I'd gladly f-..." Diablo's voice was cut off by a firm grip over his throat. For a moment it looked like Leo was willing to break his neck. In the next few seconds the ginger's head was smashed into the table with full force, his body falling down onto the ground.

 

Leo's breathing was heavy, his muscles tense. He grabbed Chiaki's arm, harshly tugging him towards himself. "Let's go." He growled out, the pure rage in his eyes and voice making it clear he didn't intend to wait even a second longer. With a quick pace, he walked to his cell, roughly pressing the other to the wall to claim his lips into an animalistic kiss. This was a good way to release a bit of his rage. Thankfully he had someone he could use for this kind of a thing.

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Oh~ A daughter. It was obvious that that had hit a nerve. Sadly, Chiaki almost feared being the next one experiencing Leo's rage. The sad part about this? it was that way. He was sized by the arm, pulled out of the chair and dragged out of the hall. They ended up in a cell he didn't know, so it must be Leo's. In the next moment he found himself against the cold wall, his lips connected with the other's.

 

He hated being a toy. Usually he was the one pushing people around. Here was the other way around.

 

Well, he was lucky. Leo did use him to get rid of some anger but at least not by punching him until he would lose consciousness. Thus he opened his mouth and let the other enter, wrapping his arms around his neck tenderly and loosely. Easy to remove if the other disliked it. It was better to not resist now.

 

And yes, he would definitely let his employees create a file about Leo Aerly.

 

When the need of oxygen became unbearable, Chiaki finally broke the kiss violently and pulled one of his hands back to lay it onto Leo's cheek. Calming, he looked into the other's eyes, as if searching for something.

Hell, if he wanted, he could get rid of that tall guy from before very easily, only by crossing his path. And seriously, it was an option back in his head.

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It was smart of Chiaki to give into Leo. Yes, he was being rough, but at least he didn't have to use too much force. While their lips were locked together, the man didn't waste any time, removing most of the other's clothing. He didn't even bother with preparation. Chiaki could handle it, at least he hoped he could. The only thing he did was apply a generous amount of lube over his cock, meeting the other's gaze for a few moments. In his eyes was absolute rage, one that wouldn't burn out so quickly, with desperation showing hints of it as well. Even fear, if one looked very closely. Baring his teeth, Leo latched onto Chiaki's neck, biting hard enough to draw bits of blood as he slammed inside, pressing his small body against the wall, lifting him up slightly to get the perfect angle.

 

Leo acted like a wild animal in heat. He was aggressive, to say the least. He left several new marks on Chiaki's neck while pounding mercilessly into his body, over and over again, his fingers digging into the delicate flesh of his hips. He knew it hurt. It was supposed to hurt, at least the way he did it now. Chiaki could hate him for this, but at the moment he just needed a way to release the anger Diablo had caused him. Taking him out wasn't enough to satisfy the need for violence. Leo continued right until the point of his climax, where with a low growl of rage mixed with lust he released his seed inside, his forehead pressing into his shoulder. His breathing slowly calmed down, but he didn't pull out. He didn't look up either, not until he got some kind of reaction from Chiaki. Be it anger or something else, he didn't want to look until he knew what to expect.

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It was interesting how much anger one person could feel. Humans differed so often. Every individual had its own way to deal with special kind of feelings. Now add the physical strength and experiences they own to the equation. As soon as instincts took over, everyone became an animal. Yes, it someone depended on what they could take mentally, but it was a natural law. Humans were nothing but animals with a blinded society. And the stronger one decided over the weaker one's future.

 

It was quick. Chiaki didn't even get to say anything, let alone move. His clothes was removed without him doing anything, he was lifted up and without a warning or hesitation, Leo entered him. It was painful, no, worse. Hell, it was fucking worse than painful. At first he only gasped and almost chocked on the oxygen he inhaled, but then the pain grew. Until the end, it felt like it was endless. It felt like his body was literally on fire. His strongest muscles were being forced apart without mercy and every bit of the other's anger went into this. The raven was surprised his body was still an entire piece. At least he couldn't make out any fissures on it.

 

He personally didn't quite notice it, but he had screamed and his throat hurt. It may not be enough to harm his own voice but still, gulping caused pain. And when the hot sperm of his 'boyfriend' filled him and the movements stopped, all that was left was a burning fire inside him. The pain on his hips and his neck, he didn't realize yet. Right now his entire body just hurt.

 

Time stood still. The tears in his eyes which had been produced due to a physical reaction, slowly rolled down his cheek while his hands were tightly gripping Leo's shoulders through the uniform. He was so tense that he even feared going into spasm.

 

"I... " His stare was directed at the turned off light on the ceiling as he silently spoke with a hoarse voice. "I'm going t-to..." He was smart. Leo had done this to him, but the real cause had been this tall guy from before. And the real, real cause was Snake. However, Leo's rival did have to do more with this. "...to... make.... him... pay..." Once again he had to inhale, then deeply exhale to not start sobbing. He was angered inside. Very much so, and it resulted in his body trembling pathetically.

 

He closed his eyes, while he tried to calm his shivering lips and carefully hoped for the tears to dry quickly.

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Leo had heard every one of the screams. They pierced his brain like hot knives. Slowly, the man pulled out, his grip loosening a little bit as he pulled Chiaki close to himself, one arm wrapped around his waist, the other placed underneath his ass, again serving like a chair. He walked to the bed, laying Chiaki down before finally pulling back. Regret had taken over his anger. He pressed his lips to his neck, to his shoulders, his chest, slowly kissing down his body. He didn't say anything. He didn't even care what the younger had said. How would he make him pay? There was nothing that could be enough when it came to this.

 

Leo moved back up, pressing a soft kiss to his lips. "I'm sorry." He whispered quietly, his voice shaking. He couldn't control himself when he got angry, especially this angry. It was his fault. He'd hurt Chiaki himself. Because he couldn't keep himself together. He pressed his forehead against the other's shoulder, closing his eyes. He could beg for forgiveness, but what good would it even do? He didn't really want to make Chiaki go through this again, and it was bound to happen at some point. He was a mess. He wouldn't make it out of this prison. He'd just be thrown back in. He wasn't ready.

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He still gritted his teeth, even when he was laid down onto the bed. Breathing hurt as if it had to do with what had just happened to him. It wasn't like he had ever thought this would happen to him. Seriously, he had trusted his skills and somehow he had trusted this man who was just kissing his body and half-crying into his shoulder. What a waste of energy.

 

Raising a hand, he wiped over his eyes and gulped down a sob. Now that he had the feeling of being completely unable to walk, how should he manage to find Snake today? He had to wait until he was half-way fit again. And then this hell hole would burn. But before that... Leo's rival would pay.

 

"...who?" he finally wanted to know, laying his arm over his eyes. "Who.. was that guy?" He could hear Leo's regret, almost feel it. But that wasn't enough. Regret only appeared after someone made the wrong decision, therefore it was worthless.

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"A fucking piece of shit." Leo growled out, pulling back. He pushed Chiaki's arm off his eyes, pinning his wrists above his head. He wanted to see his face, even if he cried. "He calls himself Diablo. He knows everything. He messes with everyone. I can send him to the hospital a hundred times and he'll come back with new shit on me." Leo nearly spat out. The anger was slowly returning, but this time it wouldn't be enough to hurt Chiaki like that again. If anything he'd probably avoid Chiaki for a while. At least until he could walk properly again.

 

"I'll get you back to your cell." Leo muttered out, moving to stand up. His muscles were still tense, he was still shaking slightly. He may not have known his daughter at all, but no one could talk shit about her. He still wanted to meet her someday. It would be interesting to see what kind of a child he would bear. The mother was nice, at least when he knew her. Hard-working, just with a love of partying, a bit too much. He didn't love her. He probably wouldn't love his child, either. He wasn't even sure if he was capable of love anymore. But he wanted to see her. He just wanted to know.

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Chiaki stared into Leo's eyes almost emotionless when he got the information. Diablo. It would be easy to find this guy again, even easier to do something against him. Leo didn't want to kill someone again, he didn't have the heart, right? This Diablo-guy played like Chiaki, just with less pieces. Was he a lone wolf?

 

Leo sounded desperate. Though, Diablo wouldn't return when he was dead, right? Or at least... stuck in a very long sleep. Oh, he would make a perfect Sleeping Beauty. Yes, fantastic.

 

"It's ... fine," Chiaki eventually answered Leo. He left his arms above his head just because it hurt to move anything. His glance found Leo's face and his expression in them softened. "I ... like the smell.. of your bed." So basically, Leo's scent. It wasn't a lie, though. Leo smelt nice.

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The smallest of smiles showed up on Leo's face as he settled back into the bed, at least pulling the blanket over Chiaki's body. He placed an arm gingerly around his waist, gently running his fingers over his skin, drawing various patterns over his side. "You'll have to go back to your cell at some point, though. I suppose I'll have to carry you, though." Something seemed to click in his mind as he reached over to the poor excuse for a nightstand, opening the single drawer. He took out a pill of some sort, offering it to Chiaki. "Painkillers. Should make it a bit easier to bear." He said, running a hand over the other's hair. He felt guilty for being that way, even though otherwise he probably would've ended up killing someone and that wasn't really any better.

 

He leaned his head against his palm, rubbing his forehead slightly. Leo looked at the younger's face, seemingly slipping into deep thought. In reality, his mind was blank. Nothing seemed to cross his mind at all. He just stared at Chiaki's lips, feeling himself get lost in the soft pinkness of them. It was better than digging through his mind for something. He didn't even know what. Guilt? Regret? Ways to make Diablo pay? He'd gone through that millions of times before. It was no use.

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He exhaled, feeling the other's touch. It was almost relaxing, eve if his body was still tense. Hopefully he wouldn't become scared of touching. It would be a shame. This mission had taken pieces of his dignity already and now this pain. His hatred towards the prison grew from minute to minute, while Leo probably thought the other way. He must be happy at some point to be able to leave.

 

"I know... But until then, let's relax," he suggested muttering, before a weak chuckle left his hoarse throat. "Achievement.. unlocked. Last time you didn't want to carry me." Yes, he wasn't angry at all. Whether that was confusing for the taller one?

 

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An entire week passed. Chiaki had more likely skipped as many meals as possible, maybe showed up for Dinner here and there or really early for Breakfast. However, everything seemed normal again, like nothing happened. Also Chiaki kept his mouth shut. He did drag himself along through the corridors but his body healed after a while thanks to the fact Leo had used lube and therefore he hadn't gotten deadly injuries.

Nonetheless, a small change had been caused. Diablo had been brought to the doctor due to Leo's attack and he had spent two nights there. On the third day when the guards wanted to bring him back into his cell, he had not awoken. It was easy to for the doctor to recognize he was sleeping - in a deep coma. In fact, it had been caused by a special drug that was flooding through his veins. Who knew how long he would be asleep?

So still after a week, he didn't show up.

 

It was 7 AM when Chiaki entered the hall for breakfast and got a tray of ham and eggs with some water. He chose a small table in a corner to sit there. He hadn't seen Leo quite often this week and the time he still had was decreasing day by day. However, Chiaki had to go back to his original plan against Snake now that the case 'Diablo' was done. Satisfying. That fool would die in here.

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Leo purposely avoided Chiaki throughout the week. His guilt was slowly consuming him and seeing the man would not make it any better. He spent most of his day working out, to the point where he got so tired he could barely walk to the shower. At least it felt good... Mostly, at least. It distracted him from what he'd done and that was all he needed for the time being. He avoided going to eat when there were many people around, hoping not to meet Chiaki. At some point, of course, that was bound to happen, but he'd push that moment as far away as possible.

 

After a fairly restless night, Leo walked to grab some breakfast. It was early, just past seven in the morning when he entered the hall. Looking around with a sleepy gaze, the man froze up at the familiar face sitting at one of the tables. Guess it was time to stop running away. Leo got himself some rice and coffee, then walked up to the younger man. "Mind if I sit down?" He asked, holding his food in his hands. The news about Diablo hadn't reached him yet, actually, mostly because he didn't care enough to see where that bastard was.

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The raven looked up, meeting Leo's face. When thinking he had heard steps similar to Leo's way of walking earlier, he had already considered himself nuts. It looked like his instincts hadn't tricked him, though.

The emotionless expression on his face turned into a mischievous smile, while Chiaki pointed towards the chair next to him. "Please~!" It was adorable how much regret this uncontrollable man in front of him held. Almost amusing.

 

He returned to his food and put another spoon into his mouth. After swallowing, he couldn't keep himself from commenting. "Your muscles have grown." Hell, that might sound weird considering they hadn't seen each other for a week after the misuse of his own body.

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The tension moved back at least partially as he set the food down and sat down. He didn't move to touch Chiaki. If the guy wanted to, he'd do so himself. Leo turned to him at the comment, a small smile on his face. "I didn't really have much to do." He replied, taking some of the rice into his mouth. After a week of such rigorous workouts he was bound to have gained more muscle mass. Whatever fat he'd had on his body before the week started was gone by now.

 

"How're you feeling?" Leo asked after a bit, awkwardly to say the least. How was he supposed to ask? Hey, so I know I kind of raped you and shit, but I didn't break anything, right? Leo shuddered internally, cringing slightly at the thought. He was never good at communicating with others.

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"True. It's getting boring in here." Chiaki's attentive eyes looked around the room. No Diablo, good. Still no Snake, though. Bothersome.

He leaned back and took a sip from his water. "Yes, I'm fine," the raven answered and set the glass back down. "Don't have such deep regret about something you can't change. Just focus on making it better the next time. And we still got a deal, right?" He glanced towards Leo. "That means, you still need to protect me. Also, I have a question about the inner courtyard. Are there cameras everywhere?

 

And, aside from that..." He finished the small plate. "You're quite the lazy lion. You don't even notice when someone looks up to you. Metaphorically."

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Leo nodded, filling his mouth with rice before chewing and swallowing down. "Our deal's still on if you want it." He assured the other, though his brows furrowed at the last comment. "There are cameras everywhere, except for the cells." He replied, taking a sip of his coffee. "What do you mean by that?" Leo asked, raising an eyebrow. What didn't he notice? The man seemed confused, that was certain. He was pretty sure no one here looked up to him. Was Chiaki messing with him or something?

 

A quiet sigh slipped past his lips as he finished up his rice, pushing the bowl away before turning more comfortably to Chiaki. He examined his expression, his body - especially whether there were any bruises or things like that. Reaching over he traced his fingers over his neck, ghosting over the parts hickeys were days ago. He wanted to give him more of those, he just didn't know whether he'd be allowed to do so.

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"You like marking, don't you?" Chiaki commented the other's touch which was barely noticeable, though. The man seemed to be quite careful right now, probably in fear. Understandable, but not for Chiaki. In fact, he just didn't care. Of course he wouldn't let a second misuse happen, that was for sure, and in his daily life he didn't need bruises on his neck, whether they were hickeys or not, but in here it was not necessary to hide anything. 98 per-cent of the inmates didn't know who he was, for the better.

 

Chiaki emptied the glass of water and then leaned with his head against Leo's shoulder. With his eyes, he pierced an ordinary young man at the other side of the hall. "You see the blond guy with the freckles? He's like your biggest fan. Never noticed? His name is Oliver, I think..." While speaking, the raven captured Leo's hand and studied the palm, before he drew a circled with his fingertip on it.

Most humans noticed when someone stared at them, and so had the blonde; he looked over to the duo and in that moment, Chiaki pressed a kiss onto Leo's knuckles. The next time the raven lifted his glance and met shining blue eyes, Oliver looked away quickly.

 

A chuckle. Was he being possessive? Nah, it was just a game.

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"You got me there." Leo responded with a light smile, moving his fingers away for the time being. When Chiaki leaned against him, the man felt like it was alright to put his arm around his waist again, his hand resting on top of his hip. He liked the intimacy, just as much as he liked sex. Bodily pleasure was always nice for him - if faced with a choice between that and an emotional bond, he would probably just pick sex. It was easier, and it didn't bring that much suffering as emotions did.

 

"He's pretty cute, don't you think?" Leo chuckled, observing the blond. He'd never noticed him - then again, he never really noticed anyone here. Unless they stood in his way, which was exactly how he came to notice Chiaki in the first place. "You're being so mean." Leo whispered softly against his ear, pressing a soft kiss to his cheek. Oliver was exactly his type, though. He had a thing for blondes, and freckles were always a very nice touch. Come to think of it, Chiaki was pretty much the opposite of what he usually liked in guys. It was odd. Leaning his head against the younger's, Leo traced his thumb over his hip, gently rubbing it through the fabric. "Do you need me to get you anything?" He asked quietly, deciding it was best to ask this now. He wanted to forget the mistake that he'd made.

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With the arm around his waist and the fingers on his hips, Chiaki felt a little safer. It was strange but being near someone could save a life in this hell hole.

"Ahah, I know," Chiaki grinned meanly and enjoyed the kiss on his ear. Intertwining their fingers, he looked up towards Leo. "Tsk. My dog is cute, too. — Besides, he lost against me. So~ sucks to be you, you need to spend your time with me~" The grin grew a little and he leaned up to place a kiss onto Leo's jawline. "I personally will stick to dark-haired guys."

 

"Hmm.. Thinking of it, I might want strawberry chocolate." His grin now turned into a honey-sweet smile. "Or a flashlight."

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Leo frowned slightly, raising one eyebrow. "Well now I feel inclined to go say hi. Maybe he'll be a better company than you." He said, lightly kissing his neck. Leo smiled, giving a light squeeze to Chiaki's hip. "Besides, I don't need to spend my time with you." He added, slowly stroking his thigh. It felt weirdly good to know that someone looked up to him and made Chiaki jealous. He knew he was jealous. He didn't hide it at all, after all.

 

At the other's request, Leo faltered slightly. "A flashlight? Why would you need that?" He asked, reaching for his cup of coffee, emptying the white cup entirely. He wasn't usually one for coffee, but some mornings just called for it. He preferred tea if it was possible.

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"True words. I am only a pet, after all. Thooough~.." He whispered, crossing his arms lazily. "I can't guarantee he'll be safe. What doesn't even have to include me. Because, I am fairly sure, he might faint if you say hi to him." Getting funny pictures in front of his mind's eye, the raven chuckled. "Maybe one day you two will find each other in the world outside of this prison. He has only eight months left. And knowing you, you take what you want. Isn't that the case?" It wasn't his role to protect Leo, it was the other way 'round, though he needed him. He needed the safety. And involving this Oliver-guy would just cause complications (and probably one more dead man).

 

"I don't know. I like flashlights. Besides, they are useful. This prison uses more electricity than you can imagine," Chiaki informed the other. "What if a blackout happens? I don't like endless darkness."

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