ᴘʀɪsᴏɴ || MɪɴSᴜɴɢ ✔︎

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 2

~ Jisung's POV ~

"Han Jisung, you have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can be used against you in court. You have the right to talk to a lawyer for advice before we ask any questions. You have the right to have a lawyer, either you during questioning. If you can not afford a lawyer, one will be appointed for you before any questions if you wish. If you decide to answer questions now without a lawyer present, you have the right to stop answering at any time, "

The officer said to Jisung as he put him in the back of the police car.

News reporters and the ambulances were swarming all of the areas. I sighed and moved into the uncomfortable seat of the police car.

Uncomfortable ass seats and uncomfortable ass handcuffs.

Reporters were trying to get walked over to the police car to try and get me to talk to them. I wasn't worried about them, I was more worried about my 3 friends and their well-being.

Are they okay? Did they get away in time? I hope Suho is okay... he is a strong fighter.

I heard the front door of the police car opened, and one of the officers quickly got in before I knew it. The side of the passenger side door was forced open.

I jumped in surprise as the reporters and the people had a mic in my face, and cameras were flashing in my face.

"You're the serial killer, HJ?" One lady said to me, and I rolled my eyes and nodded my head.

"One and only," I said, winking, and they awed at me because of my beautiful face. Yes, I know I'm beautiful.

"HJ! Why do you kill? Is it because you're homeless or something? Or is it because you're a troubled person." One of the reporters said, holding a mic up to my mouth.

"I will literally get out of these handcuffs and rip out your vocal cords out," I said, snarling at her, making her back away with fear.

"Okay, people! Back away from the suspect!" Police officers said, pushing the reporters out of the way and slamming the car door shut. The two officers quickly got into the car and drove off.

I'm removing these tight ass handcuffs.

I smirked a little and started to do a handcuff removal method Jake showed me when I was 18. I twisted my hand, and the handcuff snapped in half.

Cheap ass shit.

I slowly placed my hand on the handle of the door off. I tried to open it, but it was locked solid. A groan and sigh came out of my mouth.

"What's wrong with you back there, princess?" One of the officers said, looking back at me, and I rolled my eyes at him.

"You know, I thought policemen were supposed to be smart and not put a mass criminal in the back of a regular police van, where I could escape and go on about my days as if I didn't commit a crime"

I said, shrugging my shoulders, and showed them my freed hands.

The officer's eyes widened, and one of them directed his gun towards me.

"D- don't move!" He said, pointing the gun at me. I rolled my eyes and smiled at him.

"I'm not going anywhere..... yet." I said, smirking and pressing my head against the window of the car, I looked out the window and wondered what jail I was going to this time.

I've been in to many prisons throughout my 19-20 year life span. Let's just hope I don't get a dirty and crappy ass prison guard like the same 15 times.

They pulled up at a big metal building with electric fences and wires everywhere. Both of the officers got out of the car and walked over to the passenger side. They opened the door, and I got out.

"Come on, beauty queen." One of the officers said rolled his eyes at me and took me inside of the building. I hear yelling and screaming from all over the place.

"Here is your new home," the officer said, smirking at me, and I rolled my eyes.

"I will bite you," I said, staring at him, and he flinched a little. I smirked as they walked me to the front of the building.

"Aye!! Go get me, Mr. Lee, he'll take real good care of this feisty one, " the man said, looking around at the place. It looked like some high-tech security prison.

Well, this is going to be fun.

"Jisung, meet your prison guard, Lee Minho. You'll be seeing a lot of him, so get used to it, sweet face, " the man said, and I turned around to see who this Lee Minho guy was.

I sighed and looked up at him...... God Damn..... He was so fucking fine...

"Hello Mr. Lee" I smirked at him, and he looked at me before looking back at the male.

"Lee, this is the one and only Han Jisung. He has been on the run for 6 years, committing crimes after crimes. He was caught robbing the biggest bank of Seoul and is charged for murder. He's a thief, and he does Robbery. It's your job to watch over him and make sure he doesn't try to escape, "

the male said to Minho before turning back to me.

"Seems like you never getting out of here," the man said, getting close to my face.

"I'll gut you in your sleep, Papi," I whispered in his ear and winked at him. He swallowed the lump in his throat before turning back to Minho.

"Lee, take babyface to his cell, put him in the same room as Lee," the man said, and Minho nodded his head and grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me down the hallway.

"Has anyone ever told you that you're hot as hell?" I said, looking up at him.

Lord, his nose and jawline were so fucking sharp.

"Shh," he said to me, and I pouted my lips. He looked down at me and rolled his eyes.

We continued to walk down the hallway until we reached a big white door, and I saw a big white room with two beds.

"I guess this is Lee therapy hours," Minho said, pushing me inside the cell.

"So you're going to be watching over me 24/7?" I asked him, and he sighed.

"Yes, I'm going to be watching over you" Minho sighed and taking the handcuffs off me.

"You're really handsome, did you know that?" I asked him.

"Yes, I've been told, stop flirting with me," Minho said, rolling his eyes and closing the door to the cell.

"Don't worry, Lee, I'll have you wrapped around my fingers in no time."

To be continued............