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~ 3rd Person POV~

"Meet your cell mate," Minho said as he opened the cell and revealed a boy with white hair and a pretty face.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Jisung, or should I call you HJ?"

The white-haired boy smirked at me as he lay down on his bed.

"Babyboy would be much better," Jisung said, winking, and the boy smiled.

"I've always thought you were a bottom," the boy said.

"You've been on the run for 6 years and never got caught. How did you end up in here?" The boy asked curiously.

"I and my crew were robbing a bank, stole a ton of money. I handed it to my friends and was gonna leave until I heard guns cocked behind me, I didn't want my friends in trouble, so I told them to leave without me."

Jisung said smiling, he misses his friends, but he knew they were coming to get him as soon as they could.

"Wow.... for a thief, you have a good heart, " the boy said, smirking.

"Oh, don't let my baby face fool you. I'd slit your throat if you weren't so cute, Lee." Jisung said, winking, and the boy rolled his eyes.

"My name is Lee Felix," the aussie said, and Jisung nodded his head.

"I'm not going to be in here for long, I know my crew is going to come up with a plan to get me out, so I'm not worried about this bullshit" He said smiling.

"Who's the officer that watches over you?" I've got Lee Minho." Jisung said, laughing a little.

"This old dude, you've got Lee Minho watching over you? Do you know how lucky you are."

Felix said, smirking, and as i shook my head no.

"Why? All I know is that he is Daddy. I'd love to get in his pants, I bet his dick is huge." Jisung said smiling, and Felix laughed.

"So many people literally will get on their knees for Minho to be their guard. He was literally a walking godness in gears," Felix said low-key, fangirling, making Jisung smile.

He could get used to this white-haired boy. The door opened, revealing Minho.

"Back, Daddy?" Jisung said, smirking, and Felix covered his mouth, trying not to laugh his ass off.

"Haha, very funny, you're coming with me." Minho said, pulling Jisung up from the bed and quickly putting the handcuffs on him.

They walked out of the room and down the white hallways.

"I'm not falling for your stupid ass flirting tricks, Han," Minho said groaning.

"Are you sure about that, Daddy?" Jisung smirked, turning around to face Minho.

"Do you even listen? You're really not supposed to be talking to me, " Minho said, sighing, and Jisung shrugged his shoulders.

"I can't help it. You're really fine and sexy. I'm guessing you work out? That body of yours doesn't lie now, does it."

Jisung whispered and made flirty eyes at him.

Minho rubbed his head with his hands, getting frustrated.

"What's wrong, Mr. Lee? Can't handle my flirting?" Jisung said, smirking, and Minho roughly pushed him up against the wall, gripping his neck hard.

Jisung bites his lip to prevent a moan. What can you say? The 20 year old boy has a mega checking and hand kink.

"Rough? I like it rough, Daddy. " Jisung smirked at Minho, and Minho gave him a death glare.

"Listen, I'm not here to flirt with you, nor are you here to flirt with me. I'm supposed to watch over you so shut the fuck up and stop trying to get in my pants, got it?"

Minho said and Jisung licked his lips.

"Mhm... Do you really think this whole tough- guy persona is going to scare me? I'm a worldwide criminal. Nothing scares me, Lee. " Jisung giggled, and Minho looked like he wanted to kill him.

"But I'm sure you've read about me. Do I look better in person?" Jisung pouted at Minho.

"I will punch you in the mouth and put you in a chokehold." Minho grunted and pulled Jisung off of the wall.

" I'd probably moan if you were to choke me, just a heads up," Jisung said, winning to Minho while Minho was sighing.

"I don't get paid enough for this bullshit, I'm going to take these handcuffs off you. If you run, I'll strangle you, got it?"

Minho said, and Jisung evily smirked before nodding his head.

"I'm a good boy, so I'll listen to you," Jisung smirked as Minho turned him around, starting to unlock the handcuffs. He finally took them off, and Jisung smiled.

"Thank lord, those are off my wrists. Why did you put them on so tight?" Jisung said, pouting.

"I've heard about you so much not to know how your mind works, Han."

"I mean.... I like having handcuffs on, but in a different situation, Lee." Jisung said, smirking, and Minho felt his pocket buzz. He took out his phone and checked it.

That's when Jisung smirked and ran down the hallway. He heard Minho curse and chase him down the hallways.

Jisung smirked as he continued to run down the hallway. Minho chased him down the hallway, calling his name over and over again.

Jisung really didn't try to actually run away. He wanted to mess around with Minho.

Minho grabbed him and slammed him up against the wall. Jisung let out a groan as Minho took both of Jisung's hands, pinning them above his head.

Minho took his other hand and wrapped it around Jisung neck, squeezing it hard. Jisung bit his lip, and Minho growled.

"How many times do I have to say, Don't fuck with me Han"















To be continued........







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