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[-Hideki-]

Gregory Harrison

Age: 30 years

Gender: Male

Height: 1.90m

Hair colour: reddish-blond

Eye colour: grey

Sexual orientation: homosexual

Occupation: Serves his time in prison

Biography:

Gregory was raised by his old grandmother in a poor neighbourhood and even though the old lady loved her grandson dearly she was too old and sick to provide for him well enough or to actually structure his life and teach him important things. She also stayed mostly unaware of what happened in Gregory’s life when he wasn’t at home.

 

Living in that neighbourhood and attending the school he went to had been like a fight for his life from the start and that only the strongest will survive was basically the only thing he learned in school which he dropped out of before he even graduated because he saw more urgent problems occur as his grandma couldn’t pay the rent for their house anymore and they were close to homelessness.

 

As he had taught himself how to repair broken stuff and was quite good at building things and mechanics he was able to make some black money at first but after a few months it wouldn’t be enough anymore leading to the teenager robbing a bank one day.

While he succeeded and escaped with the money he got caught later and had to serve his first time in prison at the age of sixteen.

In the meantime his grandmother moved into a retirement home and died while he was still imprisoned.

 

When he got out of prison he tried to get a job as a mechanic somewhere but no one wanted to hire criminal youth fresh out of prison and with his grandma gone and no people to turn to he got pulled into the underworld becoming more criminal than he had been before prison.

At the age of twenty-eight he found himself at court again and got convicted for murder getting him a ticket back into prison. That time as an adult and with such a high sentence that as if he ever got out again he would be an old man by that time.

 

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His grey eyes were wandering over the words printed onto the yellowed, dirty pages of the book he was reading. While he was following what was written in “Thus Spoke Zarathustra” by Friedrich Nietzsche, his left leg hanging down from the top bunk of the bed, he could hear the acoustic level rising even louder and even if he wasn’t engaging with anyone at the moment the tension there was clearly rising and there was an atmosphere that was a scream for blood. At least there was something happening. Granted it was never exactly something good when anything happened in the high-security prison but bad stuff happening was better than nothing happening, for him that was.

 

Gregory Harrison was already two years back in prison again and he would most likely never see daylight again if he didn’t want to try to break out and he wasn’t planning something like that. Hence he had to arrange himself with an empty life without prospects and that his world was limited to his mind and the walls of the prison. However sometimes he felt like boredom was eating him up from the inside, driving him insane, if he wasn’t already insane.

 

The turmoil in their block was rising and he sighed, eyes still on the book, while scratching his balls. Then he heard the voices of the guards screaming to keep order, in vain. Now that he could hear the steps of three people on the floor going past the prison cell before his, he placed the book aside and turned around to see if it was really true that they would put that little Disney princess into their block, together with murderers, rapist and other violent creatures. And indeed he could see him. Gregory was now lying on his stomach, his reddish-blond hair was messy and he had a three day beard because he hadn’t cared to shave. The man he was seeing dragged along by the guards in a rough way looked different. His hands were tied with handcuffs and he was wearing the same ugly grey overall with his number on that all of the inmates wore, but he was walking like a model on the catwalk, like the queen walking towards her throne and not like someone they would throw to another lowlife into a prison cell.

 

Gregory could even smell the arrogance and the narcissism coming from that man everyone in the whole prison hated, he was looking as if he would rule that place, as if he wasn’t a prisoner but the authority and that amused the reddish-blond man who was spending his time in prison reading philosophy books. Harrison laughed. He didn’t shout death threats or insults and he didn’t make rude gestures towards the arriving man, he was loudly laughing at him with his roaring laugh instead. His laughter found its climax when the guards pushed the spoiled man into his new cage as if he was a pig. It was obvious that this man had never suspected anyone would ever treat him that way and it made the thirty year old laugh so hard that he nearly rolled out of the bed.

 

Turning back onto his back again his laughing receded slowly and he looked at the ceiling. They really had done it. It had been a 50/50 chance but they really had. All of the inmates had followed that man’s case in the news, it wasn’t like they had anything better to do anyway and every single block had hoped that they would get him to turn his life into a nightmare and make him wish he was dead. From all the groups and people there were in prison all of them had one or the other reason to hate him. Gregory however had never thought that they would throw a celebrity, someone with such important parents and more importantly so much money into prison, much less into a block with them. He had thought that they would never see him, that he would get special treatment to serve his time in prison but apparently this man had fallen so deep and had his name completely destroyed that they didn’t care about him or his safety anymore and that even his money had lost his power to buy him out of this.

 

Normally the grey eyed didn’t care about the other inmates, he didn’t care who was coming and who was leaving but with this guy it could be interesting and he even had some ideas in which way this person could be used to his advantage. He was seeing the whole situation in a pragmatic way and to him it didn’t matter what he thought about this guy or how he felt about him. There also wasn’t really hate in him, he had never found hating constructive or efficient. The best example was the prison, hate was what had led many to be there in the first place and this place was ruled by hate and it was the most despiteful place that he had ever known.

 

The second time that day that Gregory saw the new guy was at lunch and he was examining him the whole time to not miss anything of the show. He was almost staring him down with his cold eyes while he sat there, both his military boots as well as his overall not really closed so that one could see a white muscle shirt under it, picking at his food what caused his fellow inmate who was sharing his cell with him to focus on what Harrison was doing with his food instead of eating.

 

However he didn’t realise that he was distracting the other man from eating, he was actually watching how the little princess was getting in trouble and then was trying to get help from the guards by making orders and demanding as if the prison guards were his servants, what led to him getting into even more trouble and he had to take a punch with one of the guards batons into his pretty face.

An amused smirk crossed his face while the other inmates in the hall were hooting, at least those who weren’t busy fighting and staring each other down as always during lunch time.

 

 

The philosophically interested inmate decided to keep his eyes on the new guy and so he did and the behaviour of the other made him laugh more than once and it seemed that everywhere that man was going that he was running just into trouble and dangerous situations.

Most of which were within a range of control and the guy could creep out of them with nothing more than some bruises and humiliation but later on, in a dark corner where the junkies often sold their drugs, he saw the princess in need of help as a much stronger man had pressed his head against the wall and had already pulled the overall of the newbie down who was standing there with his exposed body and arse and was about to get raped.

 

Normally Gregory wouldn’t have cared. This was happening constantly at that place at least to those who weren’t physically stronger than their attacker or had the strength and power of a group behind them. And this man had none of that. He probably never had participated in any physical fight his entire life and everyone hated his guts and wanted to see him suffer. It was quite clear that Mister pretty face’s arse would have to take more dick in prison than the average whore had to her whole life time. If he stayed on his own that was.

 

And that was where he and his ideas came in. If he saved him and in return the other would cooperate he could offer him protection, if he wouldn’t cooperate, he would get raped another time by another guy anyway. With a smirk on his face he went up to the rapist and the rich guy and grabbed the hulk by his shoulder saying:”I’m sorry to interrupt!” before his fist was meeting the man’s forehead and one could hear a gross cracking sound, followed by Gregory kicking and punching the guy down until he didn’t move anymore.

 

“Pull up your overall pretty!” he ordered the rich guy and then took the other’s arm dragging him away from the bleeding rapist whom he had just beaten unconscious and who would probably have to spend quite some time at the hospital ward if he survived that was.

When they were far enough away from the location he came to a halt and pressed the new guy up against the wall again, but not with his arse but with his face turned towards him. “You are quite shameless showing your arse and flinging your dick around like that here on your first day. I always thought celebrities had manners and were more civilised than that.” He said in a mocking tone just to see how the guy would react to this.

[YaoiFanGirlBritty]

Lucian Anderson

Age: 26 years

Gender: Male

Height: 1.85m

Hair Color: Silver

Eye Color: Blue

Sexual Orientation: Straight but turns homosexual

Occupation: currently serving time in prison

Biography:

Lucian is a spoiled rotten boy that was able to do everything that he wanted or so he thought he could. People around him didn't dare to go against his wishes. With the way he was raise, Lucian had no knowledge of anything or the outside world since he told his parents he had no need for school and had no desire to go. He wasn't very smart so he doesn't know what's right from wrong or vice versa.

 

When Lucian had reach the age of eighteen, he got worst on how he acted towards people around him to a point he pushed everyone's buttons and continue to act out, breaking the law and making everyone feel like a lowlife by taking advantage of everyone he met without really meaning to due to the way he was raise and people gave up on helping Lucian since they felt like he would never approve.

 

One day, everything that Lucian had done suddenly came back at him and before he knew it, he was in court all by himself without the support of friends, lawyers and even his parents. All the townspeople wanted was to see Lucian suffer.

 

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Lucian found himself in a cop car and looks down at his wrists, looking at the handcuffs. He looks in the front seat and looks at the police officer as he was driving him to prison. Not sure what was going on, Lucian looks out the window and lowers his head, speechless of what was happening. He watched as all the people on the streets, staring at him as he was getting driven in the cop car before he looked away with a sigh.

 

Perking up his head as the car came to a stop and looks out the window, seeing the prison he was going to be staying at. Lucian watches the cop get out of the car and walks to the back of the car, watching him open the door, "... get out," he leans down and pulls on the the chain of the handcuffs, forcing Lucian out of the car and the officer slams the door close, walking into the prison as he drags Lucian by the chain.

 

The officer hands over Lucian to the guards at the prison before making his leave. The guards look at each other before one grabs the chain while the other pushes Lucian from behind, "come on, hurry up. We got to get you changed." Lucian was speechless, feeling the handcuffs grind against his wrists as he was lead to a room, stripped completely naked and one of the guards throws the overalls and shirt to Lucian, "get dressed.. right now."

 

Lucian looks at the guard and then the clothes, shivering from being naked and starts putting on the shirt and the overalls before he found himself getting pulled out of the room and gets shoved when reaching the corridor, "get a move on kid." Lucian looks at the guard and starts walking down the corridor, yanking on the chains a bit.

 

Looking towards one of the cells, seeing a man laughing at him and glares at him but not before getting shoved into a empty cell. Lucian grabs onto the bars as he watches the guard lock it and watched him walk off. Lucian walks to the corner of the cell and presses his back against he wall, dragging himself down and sits on the ground, resting his chin on his knee, unable to speak. He just found himself completely speechless and out of words then the usual talking out to others, finding himself falling asleep on the floor.

 

The next day, Lucian was instructed where the lunch room was and he just follows the other prisoners quietly. Once there, he got some food and sits down at the table, couldn't help but shiver since he could feel glaring eyes on him the whole time he was there. He rests his chin with his palm as he picked at the food with a sigh and eats it, getting up and brings the tray back to the area the food was being served.

 

He walks over to one of the guards and bites his bottom lip, "I ... don't want to be here. I want to get out now. You better let me out or else," he glares at the guard who just simply glared at him back before feeling the guard's baton hit his face and points at the corridor, "...lunch is over. Head back to your room."

 

Lucian rubs his cheek and walks down the corridor with the other prisoners while listening to them as he walked, rubbing his arm a bit. No matter all the things he had down, no one had ever hit him so he wasn't sure how to react to the sudden impact.

 

Lucian notices a man in the corner, selling something and tilts his head, wondering what he was doing. ~Hm.. maybe he can help me get out,~ he thought as he walked over, "hey, I need help getting out of here." Next moment he knew, Lucian felt himself facing the wall with his head against the wall. He jolts and gasps, looking at the man, "h-hey! Let me go," he widens his eyes as he felt his pants pulled down and shivers as he watches the man, trying to get away, "no! Let me go," he closes his eyes tightly and bites his bottom lip enough to draw some blood, feeling tears go down his cheek.

 

Looking around the cell, seeing no one would help and sighs a little, ~...just like how things were before coming here. Just end it quickly,~ he thought as he starts to shake since he didn't want to get raped. Lucian's mind was getting fuzzy as if he was about to pass out until he heard someone's voice and perks his head up, looking over his shoulder and notices the man from his cell that he was just recently assign too. Lucian blinks as he watched the guy that attempted to rape him fall down and looks over at the man that punched him down.

 

Lucian glances at the man before narrowing his eyes a little and reaches down, pulling his overalls up and gasps as he got pulled by the man, feeling himself get dragged and looks at the bleeding man, covering his mouth with his other hand like he was going to throw up since it was his first time seeing blood.

He pants a little once the man was done leading him to a more safer area. Lucian watches the other man and watched as he was getting pressed against the wall once again, closing his eyes tightly and started to shiver, ~n-no... not again,~ he thought but then perks his head up as the man was talking to him instead of attempting to rape him. "It's... not like I wanted to. That man was the one that forced me against the wall and was about to...," he lowers his head a bit with a sigh. He glances at the man, "a celebrity..? Yeah some celebrity I am winding up in a place like this," he shakes his head slowly.

 

Lucian looks at the man and then back down the corridor in the direction they came from before looking at the man, "why.. why did you stop him? Everyone else would have gladly allowed it to happen to me.. but you.. you helped me out of that situation. Why... I don't understand why you would help me."

[YaoiFanGirlBritty]

Lucian Anderson

Age: 26 years

Gender: Male

Height: 1.85m

Hair Color: Silver

Eye Color: Blue

Sexual Orientation: Straight but turns homosexual

Occupation: currently serving time in prison

Biography:

Lucian is a spoiled rotten boy that was able to do everything that he wanted or so he thought he could. People around him didn't dare to go against his wishes. With the way he was raise, Lucian had no knowledge of anything or the outside world since he told his parents he had no need for school and had no desire to go. He wasn't very smart so he doesn't know what's right from wrong or vice versa.

 

When Lucian had reach the age of eighteen, he got worst on how he acted towards people around him to a point he pushed everyone's buttons and continue to act out, breaking the law and making everyone feel like a lowlife by taking advantage of everyone he met without really meaning to due to the way he was raise and people gave up on helping Lucian since they felt like he would never approve.

 

One day, everything that Lucian had done suddenly came back at him and before he knew it, he was in court all by himself without the support of friends, lawyers and even his parents. All the townspeople wanted was to see Lucian suffer.

 

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Lucian found himself in a cop car and looks down at his wrists, looking at the handcuffs. He looks in the front seat and looks at the police officer as he was driving him to prison. Not sure what was going on, Lucian looks out the window and lowers his head, speechless of what was happening. He watched as all the people on the streets, staring at him as he was getting driven in the cop car before he looked away with a sigh.

 

Perking up his head as the car came to a stop and looks out the window, seeing the prison he was going to be staying at. Lucian watches the cop get out of the car and walks to the back of the car, watching him open the door, "... get out," he leans down and pulls on the the chain of the handcuffs, forcing Lucian out of the car and the officer slams the door close, walking into the prison as he drags Lucian by the chain.

 

The officer hands over Lucian to the guards at the prison before making his leave. The guards look at each other before one grabs the chain while the other pushes Lucian from behind, "come on, hurry up. We got to get you changed." Lucian was speechless, feeling the handcuffs grind against his wrists as he was lead to a room, stripped completely naked and one of the guards throws the overalls and shirt to Lucian, "get dressed.. right now."

 

Lucian looks at the guard and then the clothes, shivering from being naked and starts putting on the shirt and the overalls before he found himself getting pulled out of the room and gets shoved when reaching the corridor, "get a move on kid." Lucian glares at the guard but only to get glared right back by the guard and starts walking down the corridor, yanking on the chains a bit, ~stupid fucking chains.~ he thought as he growled under his breath.

 

Looking towards one of the cells, seeing a man laughing at him and glares at him but not before getting shoved into a empty cell. Lucian grabs onto the bars as he watches the guard lock it and watched him walk off. Lucian walks to the corner of the cell and sits down on the floor, glaring at the guy that was laughing at him before, "so you think it's fucking funny huh? Well I bet I won't be here as long as you old man," he turns his head to the side with his eyes narrowed.

 

The next day, Lucian was instructed where the lunch room was and he just follows the other prisoners, shoving his hands into his pocket, pushing his way through some of the other prisoners. Once there, he got some food, "this stuff.. looks like what animals would eat, disgusting rubbish," he shrugs his shoulders and walks over to a empty table, sitting down, ~good, I didn't want to sit with any of you anyway. I didn't come here to make friends,~ he thought as he stabs the food with his fork, quickly eating the food so the taste didn't linger too much in his mouth before standing up, taking the dish and places the dish on the counter for it to get wash before walking back to the table, sitting down and crosses his arms, looking over as he saw the guy that laugh at him staring at him, "... what the fuck are you staring at old man," he leans back in his chair.

 

He walks over to one of the guards and shoves the guard a bit, "this place sucks. I don't want to be in this fucking please. Let me out know or I swear I will make you regret keeping me in this dump." He glares at the guard who just simply glared at him back before feeling the guard's baton hit his face and points at the corridor, "...lunch is over. Head back to your room," the guard shoves Lucian towards the hall, "get a move on maggot."

 

Lucian rubs his cheek, flipping off the guard, "fuck you," he starts walking down the corridor with the other prisoners while listening to them as he walk, most likely talking about him with the guard and how he got smacked across the face. No matter all the things he had down, no one had ever hit him so he wasn't sure how to react to the sudden impact.

 

Lucian notices a man in the corner, selling something and tilts his head, wondering what he was doing. ~Hm.. maybe he can help me get out of this fucking place,~ he thought as he walked over, slamming his hand down infront of the man to get his attention, "hey, you. I need help getting out of this dump as soon as possible." Next moment he knew, Lucian felt himself facing the wall with his head against the wall. He growls and thrashes violently, "h-hey! Let me go you sicko! Your not going to get away with this!" He widens his eyes as he felt his pants pulled down and looks over his shoulder, "Hey! Stop! This isn't funny you sick perv. Let me go." There wasn't much Lucian could do since he was pinned against the wall.

 

Looking around the cell, seeing no one would help, ~great now I am going to get raped by some fucking freak,~ he thought as he continues to thrash since he didn't want to get raped. Lucian perks his head up as he heard someone's voice, looking over his shoulder and notices the man from his cell that he was just recently assign too. Lucian watched as the guy that attempted to rape him fell down and looks over at the man that punched him down.

 

Lucian glances at the man before narrowing his eyes a little and reaches down, pulling his overalls up before he got pulled by the man, feeling himself get dragged and looks at the bleeding man and smirks a bit, "serves you right sicko for trying to rape me," he holds out his middle finger with his other hand while he was getting dragged away from the bleeding man.

He pants a little once the man was done leading him to a more safer area. Lucian watches the other man and felt himself getting pressed against the wall once again ~ugh! Not again with this shit. Is everyone in this dump really want to get laid that badly that are desperate to fuck a guy,~ he thought as he looks at the man was talking to him instead of attempting to rape him. "you think I wanted to show my ass to that guy? He is the one that pinned me against the fucking wall and was going to rape me. Don't your eyes work or are you too old that your going blind as a bat." He glances at the man, "a celebrity..? Yeah, some celebrity I wind up in a shit place like this," he shakes his head slowly.

 

Lucian looks at the man and then back down the corridor in the direction they came from before looking at the man once again, "so why exactly did you stop that man when everyone else just sat on their ass and watched?"

[-Hideki-]

Gregory had not expected the newcomer to actually open his mouth in response to the laughter, yelling at him from the cell next to his own what got the reddish-blond man’s bald cellmate Jake Sullyvan who had been much too busy jerking off to some porn magazine in the bunk-bed under Harrison’s to acknowledge that the VIP prisoner had just arrived growl angrily. “Shut your trap you little piece of shit or you’re going to lose your tongue tomorrow so you won’t disturb me with your yelling anymore, fucking cunt, I was about to cum.” This only made Greg laugh louder and he actually took his philosophy book aside to look over to the other cell and the famous newbie whose head everyone in the prison wanted grinning amused. “Yes, I think it is hilarious.” He said, another laugh coming from him. “I bet so too. I give you a week and they will carry you out of here in a body bag.” Gregory stated smirking widely at the silver haired pretty-boy. “Or tomorrow morning if you won’t all shut it in this god damn shithole now!” Jake screamed again, leading Gregory to let himself hang his head and upper body down from the top bunk, looking at his cellmate. “Should I lend you a hand Sullyvan?” he asked jestingly. “Piss off!” the bald head screamed.

 

 

 

The man with the messy reddish hair looked down at the only slightly younger one laughing about him again the way he reacted towards the little provocation he had laid out for him. It was pretty funny how the other seemed to always call him an old man due to the fact that he wasn’t much younger. Not only now, but also as they had been eating and the day before in his cell! It was also hilarious how entitled and spoiled he acted. “Nah, I don’t believe it. I think after the body examination and feeling the officer’s fingers up your arsehole you little perv grew to like it and wanted to get ravaged by this bloke’s horse dick. I saw it before in the shower room; it’s massive and it would have certainly destroyed your tiny arse for good.” He said in a sarcastic tone to tease him and provoke him further.

 

Finally he was putting on a more serious attitude although he couldn’t keep himself from grinning like the frigging Cheshire Cat when he was asked why he had decided to come to his rescue. “You definitely shouldn’t hope for the help of anyone, all of them want to see you suffer too. After all you have done no group represented here in prison has a nice word to say about you. They want to make you go through living hell and slowly but steadily end your existence.” Gregory told him, getting his face closer to the other’s before he reached out his strong hand, grabbing the other man’s jaw forcing his face to look up at him. “I however don’t see the sense or benefit in hate and revenge.” He whispered the smirk getting wider his grey eyes glowing. “I see it in a more pragmatic way.” The prisoner told him. “You are rich, you have a lot of money and influence outside of these walls, I on the other hand, have influence and power inside of these walls, I could certainly benefit from your influence in the outside world, while you desperately need my protection inside of this prison or your arse is going to take more cock in a day like the average whore takes her whole life.” Greg explained and let go of the other’s face. “It’s up to you princess.” He said, letting his hand run over the man’s cheek teasingly. “I could protect your cute arse and get my friends to do so too in return for money and top lawyers who will help me to contest my sentence.” He offered again. “Otherwise I wish you good luck in the shower later on, I certainly won’t miss the show. You know there is really a lack of entertainment in here.”

[YaoiFanGirlBritty]

Lucian looks at the bald man that was now involved, "just shut up and continue your masturbating. Mind your own fucking business. I wasn't talking to you bald fuck, don't think I am scare of you." Lucian looks at the other guy continue to laugh and stands up, gripping the bars, "well you won't be laughing too much if we were in the same cage." Lucian narrows his eyes, "yeah right, I am sure what everyone here wants to do is stay in prison longer. I might not be well liked outside the prison walls, but I do have a couple of people on my side." He listens as the laughing man was offering to help and goes back to sit down on the floor, resting his back on the wall with a groan, ~why do I have to be next to a laughing person and his cellmate that probably mostly has his dick out, masturbating to magazines,~ he thought as he holds onto his legs and looks around his cell, pretty glad he didn't have a cellmate.

 

 

Looking up at the man and looks to the side, couldn't believe he was force into this man's cell. He couldn't help but think about if the bald cellmate was still going to be there in the cell as well or if it was just going to be him and the man that kept laughing at him since when he first arrived to prison. "Uh.. I am straight. I only like women. Why would I enjoy getting my butt getting a finger stuck up it by a male officer? Clearly you don't understand what it's like to be straight." He raises an eyebrow and rolls his eyes, "what? Are you fucking serious? I didn't want that fucking pervert to go in my ass with his big ass monster dick." He shoves himself into the other man, "just shut up. I told you I am straight and don't desire to have a guy go up my ass," he crosses his arms with a groan.

 

"Ugh don't you think I know that. Why do you think I am here in this shit hole anyway? Because everyone wants to see me suffer, even my parents." He watches as the man was slowly moving his face closer to his and slightly jolts when his jaw got grabbed, getting force to look at the man, growling at him a bit as he shakes his head a bit, trying to loosen the grip on his jaw. "So basically... your not like everyone else that wants to see me destroyed here in prison? So I have the money and you have the power, big deal," he groans a little and shakes his head a bit. "Ugh WHY do you keep mentioning that?! Do you really think I am just going to let any of the fellow prisoners fuck me? I will not give up my anal virginity that easily." Lucian rubs his jaw as the prisoner lets go of it, glaring at him as he felt his hand now rubbing against his cheek. "What do you expect me to do exactly? Like I mention before, I am not actually well liked outside the prison walls." He clenches his hands a bit not wanting to think about the showers later, knowing most likely that bald guy from earlier before and the guy that was selling the drugs would most likely be there, "... I'll do it," as much as he didn't want to help this guy, he really didn't want to be raped.

[-Hideki-]

It was way too easy to provoke that guy and it was so damn hilarious that Gregory was busting out into laughter again when the pretty-boy insisted that he was straight and was solely into women and that he wouldn’t like a male officer shoving his finger up his butt and had certainly not wanted that perverted drug dealer to fuck his arse. This was gold and he laughed so hard that he had to wipe away tears of laughter out of the corners of his eyes. If this wouldn’t lead to anything getting involved with that Lucien guy was at least incredibly entertaining.

 

“Of course you are straight! The guy who just tried to fuck you is straight too. Most guys in here are straight.” He told him. “Thing is Cinderella…” he took one of the strands of the other’s silky hair between his fingers and grinned. “There are no women here, not a single one. And this is a high-security prison, what means these guys didn’t just steal a chocolate bar in a kiosk, they are murderers, rapists, other violent criminals, terrorist, bank robbers, drug dealers, Mafiosi and so on hence they are here for many, many years and plenty of them their entire lives. They get horny and desperate and then they fuck every hole they get even if they are oh so straight or they end up laying in their cells and fucking masturbating to some tit magazine like Sullyvan. What guys like our friend horse-dick here especially like though are pretty-boys like you! Sometimes they dress them up as well.” He laughed and then let go of the other’s hair.

 

What Gregory was telling the other was true! This was how it went. Being straight didn’t mean shit behind these walls and it was hilarious that most of those supposedly 100% straight guys all fucked men but were homophobic beyond believe. Gregory was different. He was gay and had always been gay even before he had been in prison and he had never raped anyone either nor was he desperate. Amongst all the straight inmates there were gay inmates too who some of would be attracted to him and whom he could consensually sleep with even if he was imprisoned so in this regards the red head was better off than the straight guys who were locked away without any chicks to bang who would start to rape each other after a while. Prisons had an incredibly fatal rape rate after all but nobody really seemed to care or to try and prevent this from happening.

 

When the entitled brat said that he knew this and that this was the reason he was in prison in the first place solely because people wanted to see him suffer, as if he was a victim Gregory snorted amused and crossed his strong arms over his chest. “Wrong Cinderella! Wrong!” he said. “You are here because you are a criminal! Because you committed a crime! A crime serious enough to put you into a high-security prison! Because you are no better than I or any of us! You only have yourself to blame for being here, it is your own fault and nobody else’s.” Greg stated and then made a fake concerned face and patted the other’s cheek mockingly. “The truth hurts doesn’t it cutie!” the man teased the other enjoying himself way too much.

 

Unimpressed he raised his eyebrows when the slightly younger inmate was vigorously announcing that he would not get raped because he would not let anyone take his anal virginity that easily. ‘Is he that dumb? Doesn’t he even see the irony?’ Gregory asked himself as the other had just nearly been raped already had he not saved him. “Is that so.” He said dryly just standing there before he moved, turned the other around, twisted his arms and pressed him violently and hardly against the wall making Lucien unable to move. Greg grabbed the other’s arse and squeezed it. “I could tear your overall apart now and stick my cock right inside of your cute arsehole and fuck it raw until you bled pretty. So tell me again how you’re not going to be raped and how you will fiercely protect your hole from the other stronger, inmate’s cocks so that I have something to laugh about while I’m deciding whether you need more demonstration or if this was enough even for someone as dumb and mentally slow as you are?”he asked in a playful voice fondling the other man’s butt some more before he let go of him.

 

Giving the shorter man free he looked down at him when he asked what exactly he expected him to do. A grin was to see on his face because now he knew that the other was going to do it anyway, no matter what he’d say. “I know that they hate you outside too but it’s not about you, you aren’t getting involved in any other way than handing me the contacts of your top lawyers and paying all of the bills.” Gregory informed the other satisfied with the outcome, especially when the shorter man then clearly stated that he’d do it. With a smirk on his face he patted the other’s silver haired head. “Smart boy!” he said, teasingly. “Alright. First rule, you’ll do as I say. Second, you aren’t going to run around without me or one of my friends and those I’ll introduce you to now.” Gregory told the other. “Hurry, what are you waiting for!” he said gesticulating the man to follow him.

[YaoiFanGirlBritty]

Lucian looks at the other man as he continues laughing. He crosses his arms as he rolls his eyes and shakes his head, "ugh your so annoying... do all you know how to do is laugh for fuck sakes," he slightly grumbles as he annoyingly taps his foot a bit. "If you keep laughing like that, your gonna piss your pants. Won't that be a sight to see, a grown man pissing himself," he rests his back on the wall.

 

He glares at the man but then blinks a bit as he glances at the corner of his eye as the other held a strand of his hair and looks at him. As he listen to the man, he lowers his head a bit as he thinks about all the different kind of crimes that the other prisoners were in for. Shaking his head in disgust, "so even a straight guy would commit to even fucking a dude just because of lack of woman in his life? Well they can fuck the other prisoners, I want no part in becoming someone's fuck toy," he narrows his head as he watched as his hair strand was let go.

 

Lucian shakes his head a bit, couldn't believe he was pinned against the wall, about to be fucked by some big brute drug dealer. He looks at the man, "so have you tried to rape any of the other prisoners in here before I came here," he glances at the man. He couldn't imagine how many straight man have actually submitted to either fucking another guy or to be fucked by another guy. Lucian couldn't believe how the system worked in prison and was in complete disgust, really wanted to get out of here as soon as possible.

 

Growling a bit, "really now? Well even if I am some low life criminal, at least I am not a murderer. I never killed anyone in my life. I never raped anyone.. I am still a virgin. I am sure as hell no terrorist. Neither a bank robber or a fucking drug dealer. I may have stole... a few times but that is only because I had a rough upbringing." He shakes his head, "haha.. shut up, I am sure your not all sunshine and rainbows either."

 

Lucian looked at the other man, wondering why he was so quiet as he uncrosses his arms as he watches the other man, blinking a couple of times and lets out a soft gasp as he was quickly pressed harshly into the wall, squirming slightly but was unable to move. He growls, "let me go," he perks his head up a bit, feeling his butt get squeezed, slightly kicking his leg back in hopes to get the man right in the crotch to get him to let him go. He narrows his eyes a bit and grumbles a bit, "okay.. so maybe I am not as strong to fight off everyone that will attempt to rape me." He looks over his shoulder and looks up at the man, slightly blushing as he felt his butt get fondle suddenly but then got released, pressing his back against the wall.

 

"It was between get raped by every single prisoner in this prison or agree to giving you the contacts to my top lawyers. I would think it would be obvious what I would pick. It's not like I had much of a choice," Lucian narrows his eyes a little. He looks up at the man as he pat his head and grumbles a little, glaring to the side as he pushes the man's hand away from his head. Listening to the two mentioning rules as he crosses his arms, slowly nodding his head, not looking forward to listening to the man's commands. Nodding his head, "don't get your underwear in a twist," he follows the other man to meet the man's friends.

[-Hideki-]

That guy was seriously killing him as another wave of laughter caught him and he was not able to get a grip on himself. “What a disgusting freak are you huh?” he teased the other further. “Getting off of the sight of seeing men pissing themselves! Gross! At least we now know what type of pervert you really are.” he could barely press it out as he was bursting out into laughter again. When he got himself to stop he took a deep breath. “Seriously man, you are just laughable. You are a living joke and you aren’t realising it, that’s why I am constantly laughing around you.” He told him and ruffled his red messy hair.

 

He nearly started to laugh again when Lucien in a serious and fierce way stated that they could rape other prisoners because he didn’t want no part in it and didn’t want to be someone’s fuck toy but he found some discipline not to. Instead he laid his head to the side and raised an eyebrow looking at the silver haired with a grin. “I’m sorry to break it to you honey-pie,” Gregory spoke mockingly, “but they ain’t gonna care whether you want them to fuck you or not. They’ll just do it.” His grey eyes looked right into the blue eyes of the other. He really was pretty and cute looking but his character was obnoxious to say the least and he also wasn’t exactly the brightest candle on the cake either, hence, not a good combination at all.

 

Hearing the newbie suddenly ask him whether he had ever tried or succeeded to rape another prisoner surprised him and he had no idea where that question was coming from. He looked at the other with awake eyes and raised eyebrows, crossing his arms in front of his chest. “No!” he let him know. “I like it to be consensual.” Grey told him and then a cheeky smirk appeared on his face again and he got closer to the other. “I like the men I sleep with to desire me, I want him to get hard as rock for me, so hard that he can’t bear it anymore, to enjoy every second of my cock buried deep inside of him destroying his prostate. I want him to moan my name in pleasure and not some screaming, squealing, kicking and punching hetero who’ll boil himself under the shower afterwards or try to kill himself. Rape rather disgusts me. There also is no shortage of actually gay inmates around here either so why would I rape someone then?” He whispered into the younger one’s ear. It didn’t matter if he told this guy that he was gay and not straight - or maybe he hadn’t even understood this - since no one would believe him anyway, they hated him way too much.

 

For a moment Gregory thought he had not heard right but when he was sure that the other man actually had just said that he started laughing again and he laughed so hard that his body shook and bend and he held his ribcage because it started to hurt. “Fuck! “he said under a spate of laughter. “Now I’m pissing! I’m pissing man!” he couldn’t, he just wanted to role himself on the floor and laugh until he was exhausted. Kinda like a laugh orgasm or something. This idiot was the fucking overkill! He had just stood there and proudly announced he was a fucking virgin… in a high-security fucking prison! “Jeez, I can’t, you’re too much dude! Too much!” he tried to get some breath but was struggling. He supported himself on the wall. “Never, never say this again to anyone here or no one can help you and your arse anymore!” he pressed out before laughing again. “You are not a virgin understood!? Understood!?” he demanded the other to confirm this.

 

When he could stand straight and although he had to focus on not laughing again he heard the man say that he was sure that Harrison wasn’t all sunshine and rainbows either. The reddish haired man made a fake offended and surprised face. “Me?” he asked fake innocently. “But what are you saying there princess, of course I’m all sunshine and rainbows, that’s why I’m here.” The inmate spoke sarcastically. “I am here because I rode fluffy unicorns around town while puking and farting rainbows at the same time.” Greg mocked the other.

 

Apparently the demonstration had helped the other to realise that he was basically defenceless and that his shitty tactic to free himself didn’t get him anywhere. When the man had tried to kick him in the testicles Gregory had merely made a step back and avoided the kick. It had not gotten the other anywhere. Gregory had been in dozens of street fights, he knew how to fight, most guys in prison did but Lucien did obviously not.

 

“Not everyone wants to rape you, some want to kill or torture you too.” He corrected when the other said that it was obvious what he’d chose if the question was getting raped by the whole prison or paying lawyers for Gregory. The man followed the red head through the floors that led to the yard where their block currently was allowed to get some fresh air and sunlight. A snorting laugh came from him when the other told him that he shouldn’t get his underwear in a twist. “But I’m not wearing any underwear Cinderella.” He told him. It was a lie but he wanted to see how the other would react to this now.

 

The yard was all cement, had a basketball basket and other than that a few stone benches. On one of the benches sat fife men, which were the inner circle of Gregory’s group. For one Jake Sullyvan, the bald head he shared his cell with, then there was Tyler a tattooed guy with long uncombed hair, Jesse a blond guy who looked harmless and handsome but had punched someone to death with a guitar, John who was a creepy looking guy with empty eyes a split tongue and a bunch of scars – he had all caused himself – and Finley who was buff and looked like he cracked heads like walnuts.

 

“Hey guys!” he greeted them and they looked over to him. “Where have you been?” Jesse wanted to know his gaze controlling and then moving towards Lucien looking at him hatefilled and Gregory rolled his eyes in annoyance. “Busy.” He answered and then placed himself onto the backrest of the bench, forcing two of the guys to leave because he was taking as much space.

Sullyvan’s eyes went to the silver haired and he crunched his teeth. “There he is that little maggot with the loud mouth!” he said and pulled a self made knife out of his pocket moving towards Lucien grabbing him by the throat. “I wanted to make you more bearable by taking your tongue didn’t I?” the bald head barked making a cut with the knife onto the newbie’s cheek. “Sullyvan! Let him go!” Greg ordered and Sullyvan turned around, his hand still chocking the shorter, weaker male. “What? No I won’t.” he said. “Yes you will. He’s with us from now on. We’re gonna protect him.” Harrison said and Sullyvan let go of Lucien in sheer shock turning to Gregory. “Have you lost it?” he asked and Tyler snorted. “Dude, like, no, like everyone is out to get him we’ll only make ourselves enemies besides I hate him too, I’d like to see him suffer.” The man said. And John nodded and spoke in his sibilant tone of voice his eyes wide open, not blinking staring as if they were lifeless. “Why keep him anyway? He is worthless to our group.” He said. “We could make much more profit if we would make him ours and would then rent him to the other’s to do whatever they want with him except from killing him off.” John said walked over to Lucien before walking in a circle around him and sniffing on him like a dog would.

 

Gregory laughed and then smiled. “And you see that’s where you’re wrong as well as everyone else. He is really useful to us trust me about that.” the red head said and smiled. “And he has also agreed to do as I said, didn’t you Cinderella?” he stated and gesticulated Lucien to sit down on the bench between Gregory’s legs.

[YaoiFanGirlBritty]

Lucian looks at the other man and groans a little, crossing his arms, "ugh that is not what I mean. I think you spent too much time in jail, it's messing with your brain cells.. or whatever you have left in your head." He shakes his head slowly in disgust, not at all thinking piss was a turn on. "Ah you really think so hm? Well I am so GLAD I seem like I give you enough entertainment in this shit hole," he narrows his eyes.

 

As he listens to the other man and glares to the side with a sigh, shaking his head as he was completely speechless as he didn't enjoy getting mocked by the man in front of him. Lucian caught that taller man looking at him and looks to the side as he crosses his arms, "what.. what are you looking at?"

 

He tilted his head when the other was so silent at his question. Shrugging his shoulders but then glances at the man as he had finally answered his question with a blunt no, "so unlike all the other guys in here... you haven't raped any newbies here?" Lucian watched as the man leans closer to his level. As he listens to the male speak, his face started to get flustered as he listen to the man's very detailed way of having sex. "So.. you mostly mention being with a guy? Does that mean you don't like girls? So your actually gay?" Lucian couldn't believe that the man in front of him didn't like rape and rubs his chin, figuring that rape wasn't the crime that the man did to get into prison. He shrugs his shoulders, "well, if your gay, that's fine. I mean I might seem stupid to you but as long as your happy like that. At least I won't have to fear randomly getting raped by you so .. that's a plus."

 

Lucian watches as the other man started laughing again and narrows his eyes a bit, grumbling a little, "hey.. it's not funny. I didn't get as much exposure to sex like most people do okay?!" He tilts his head and watches as the man was laughing, shrugging his shoulders and shakes his head annoyingly, ~ugh.. why do I have to be stuck with this laughing fool,~ he thought as he looks as the man was supporting himself on the wall. "What is so wrong with being a virgin anyway?" Tilting his head in confusion, "uh.. I am not a virgin?" He still didn't understand the big deal about being a virgin.

 

Glaring at the taller man as he narrows his eyes, crossing his arms and shakes his head, "are you done," he looks at the man annoyingly. How else was he suppose to learn the way of life if everyone treated him in such a mocking way. Just because he was twenty six years old doesn't mean he couldn't learn the true way of living.

 

Lucian glares at the other man and starts to realize nothing was working. Even to attempt kicking the man in the balls didn't work, "okay okay, fine! You made your point! Now get off me," he starts violently thrashing while he glared at the taller man.

 

"I could already tell the moment I came here, that bald guy that was masturbating to a porn magazine. I am sure he is one of those that wants to kill me. Even if I am not well liked, I seriously doubt the guards would let me die." Lucian continues to follow the male through the doors and looks around, glad to get at least some fresh air. As he heard the possibility that the male next to him wasn't wearing underwear, he just shrugged, "well don't get your pants in a twist then," he glances to the side, scratching the side of his head.

 

Lucian looks over the bench, seeing a group of other prisoners sitting at the bench. He lets out a groan, seeing the man from the day before that he JUST mentioned before coming out to the yard. He looks at the other members of the laughing man's group before looking at the man, "well... don't you have a rather 'interesting' group of friends."

 

Biting his bottom lip as he followed the man to his group. He looked as one of the members look at him, glaring to the side and tried not to make too much eye contact, especially with the baldy from before. He watched as the man went over at the backrest as he just continue standing, avoiding the contact with the man's friends.

Jolting as he was spotted by the man he didn't want to be noticed by, ~fuck..,~ he thought as he looks at the man before blinking as he watched as the man was moving towards him, jolting as he was grabbed by the throat. He coughs and weakly tries to push the man away, "g...get off me you big brute," his eyes widen as he suddenly felt a sharp impact on his cheek. He glances at the man that just laughed as he was stopping the bald brute from continuing and moves away from the bald man since he was let go, coughing and slightly rubs his cheek, looking at his finger and saw the sight of blood. He narrows his eyes and shrugs his shoulders, not surprise that everyone in the man's group hated him as well, "eh.. what else is new," he crosses his arms. He just listen to the group go back and forth with why he was gonna be the new addition to the group. He watched as one of the members was circling around him and could hear him sniffing him as he tried to move away, "ugh what are you doing, stop," he watched him confusingly, wondering why he was acting like that.

 

Lucian looks at the man, still not really understanding how he could really help but if it meant not getting killed, raped or tortured, he was willing to do anything. Perking his head up as he looks at the taller male, slowly nodding his head, trying not to make too much eye contact but slightly watching in the corner of his eye, watching how Gregory wanted him to sit in between his legs. ~Is he serious...,~ he thought as he walked over with slight disgust, looking at Gregory before he sits in between his legs, feeling very uncomfortable, especially now since he was around mostly everyone in Gregory's group.

[-Hideki-]

Lucien actually had caught onto the fact that Gregory was an actual gay man and not just prison gay out of desperation but the newbie still felt the need to ask for confirmation. “Obviously.” He stated amused and then laughed when the other man seemed so relieved when he said that he didn’t have to fear that Harrison would rape him. “How cute.” The red head said and patted the silver haired male’s cheek. “No, I won’t rape you pretty. If we’d ever end up making love you’d be all for it and totally into me of course.” He couldn’t stop mocking the other and he was already seeing the man’s protest and him shouting that he was straight into his direction making it all the more fun to tease him.

 

Gregory’s laughter stopped abruptly when the slightly younger man seriously asked what was wrong with being a virgin before he started to laugh all over again. “Nothing! Absolutely nothing!” he answered. “If you aren’t in a high-security prison with a lot of horny criminals that is!” the inmate said and now tried to explain it to him in a more calm and serious way without laughing. “Listen Cinderella, if you go out there and declare that you are a bloody virgin you ain’t gonna be a virgin no more, got it? Your virgin arse would get really busy.” The red haired man told him. “That’s why you have banged a lot of pussy alright. Make some shit up. Say that you have impregnated a chick in a public bathroom or had a threesome with some sluts or whatever, the more degrading you talk the better for you.” The man told him. “I have never seen a lady down there in my life, just a bunch of dicks and hairy arseholes but I told everyone that back outside the prison I was a womanizer. They have more respect like this because they are not the brightest candles on the cake either, understood now?” he wanted the man to confirm that he now really got that this was important.

 

At the silver haired attractive man declaring his faith in the prison guards he couldn’t keep himself from laughing again. “The guards won’t let you die?” he repeated and shook his head. “Oh boy.” He sighed. “They don’t give a shit about you. You especially are a thorn in their side because everyone else hates you and wants you head. Hence, if you, some criminal scum are dead, less trouble for them.” He said snorting. “The guards won’t protect you. They aren’t your friends sunshine.” Gregory informed the man who was clueless beyond believe.

 

 

 

He could see the obvious disgust in Lucien’s eyes when he had gesticulated him to sit down on the bench between his spread out legs and he couldn’t help but to laugh about how tense and uncomfortable the man was. Greg leaned down from the backrest he was sitting on, his face now really close to the silver haired’s face. “Come on pretty, what’s with you. Aren’t you a part of the family now? Relax, lean back against the rest, tell us something about you and make yourself comfortable. John has even sniffed you and he has not spit in your face so that’s a good sign.” The red head grinned into the newbies face before Gregory was pulled up by Jesse who looked devastated. “Pretty? You call him pretty? You want to fuck him! You want to fuck him and make him your lover boy and you’ll toss me aside and not touch me anymore. I won’t let that happen. I’ll cut him open from head to toe and hang him into your cell with his intestinal around his throat!” Jesse snapped and Gregory rolled his eyes and shook his head. “I’m not fucking him, he is straight.” The red head said and the blond prisoner hissed. “That guy straight? Who are you trying to fool huh!” he didn’t believe it.

 

Jake lost his patience at the drama Jesse, who was completely nuts, was causing again and he shouted at him. “Shut up faggot or I’m gonna cut out your tongue instead of his.” And Jesse’s face got twisted in anger and before he could do anything Gregory grabbed Jesse in a stranglehold as the man was about to throw himself onto Jake and kick his head in. “Calm the fuck down Jesse!” he said. “And what the hell was that Jake you know that he loses his shit at that word.” Greg told him and shook his head. Jesse had murdered a guy with his guitar because the man had called him a faggot and had mocked him and groped him to humiliate him. He had gotten 50 years for that. Someone in prison had made the same mistake again and Jesse had bashed his head onto the toilet until he was dead, he had then gotten a lifetime in prison then.

 

“Sorry.” Jake mumbled and Gregory tried to wrestle with Jesse and calm him down. “What have I told you about you and me?” the red head asked. “That we aren’t a couple.” The blond repeated. “Exactly! And?” the red head wanted to hear further. “That my jealousy is uncalled for and that I should not throw my medication into the toilet.” The man calmed down again and the red head let go of him. “Good.” Greg said and Jesse smiled. “Will you take your medication again!? Promise it!” Harrison said and Jesse nodded. “Yes, yes, I promise.”

[YaoiFanGirlBritty]

Lucian looks at the other man and shrugs his shoulders, first time meeting a gay man. He didn't seem any different from a straight guy. Still pretty relief that he had no fear of getting raped by the man that was in front of him, looking at him with a slight glare when he referred him to 'cute' and rubs his cheek a bit after the man patted his cheek. "Ugh yeah right, I don't swing that way," hr crosses his arms, narrowing his eyes.

 

He rubs the back of his head, trying to think of what the man was saying, "hm I suppose you do have a point since someone did attempt to rape me," he rests his back on the wall. He glances at the man, "well I guess have I have no choice and have to prevent getting fucked by a bunch of horny creeps." As he listen to the man and slowly nodding his head, shrugging his shoulder, "well I suppose you would know best since you were probably here longer than me so I guess I will take your word on it."

 

Lucian looks at the man and groans as he started to hear the other laugh again, rubbing his hand on his forehead. He glances to the side a bit, remembering how the guards were like when he first arrived in prison. Sighing when he realize that the laughing hyena had a point and just remain silent, "well fine, if no one will help me then I will just have to learn to protect my own skin. Shouldn't be hard.. I am already basically doing it now," shrugging his shoulders.

 

 

Lucian glared at the bald guy and perks his head up as he looked over his shoulder at Gregory, pointing at his cheek, "yeah some family. I got a fucking hole in my cheek," he narrows his eyes as he shoves his hands into his pocket, slightly leaning back against Gregory and shifts a bit. He looked at the man that was sniffing him before and shrugs his shoulder, "oh good. I feel so special," he sinks with the seat. As he listens to the guy that sniffed him and glares at Gregory, "oh so I don't get spit on by him but instead I basically get killed by him. I think I prefer getting spit in the face." He perks his head as he looks at the blonde hair guy, "your fucking kidding right?! I don't want a guy like him fuck me and call me his bitch. I prefer women. The feeling of a woman's pussy wrapped around my dick is so much satisfying then thinking of a guy fucking my ass."

 

As he listen to the the two other members of Gregory's prison gang go back and forth, he leans forward and presses his hand on his forehead, shaking his head slowly, ~ugh.. some 'family' this is. How in the fuck am I suppose to feel safe in this so called family of everyone in it just wants to kill me... expect Gregory in a way. He hasn't really mentioned about killing me like the others,~ he thought as rests his head on the table, covering his head within his arms.

 

Lucian perks his head up as he continue to listen to the other members of the gang and leans back, taking his shirt from his pants and rips a bit off from the bottom, tucking it back within his pants and puts a little bit of saliva on the cloth. Lucian presses the slightly moisten cloth on his cheek, pressing his cheek on his arm.