Trope (Minsung)

1:59 Boys don't cry

A/N : I'm sorry 😔 Here's the chapter y'all have been waiting for....

The government spends money on all types of useless things, and neglects pending vital issues. They will urge the youth to vote, impose propaganda on young minds and yet fail to protect them with the very money that they generate from the working classes.

Politics sucks. Who cares ? Well, it's in the best interest for anyone to care.

The cell is cold. It's like there's a huge cooling room or a wet oasis like place near this very room. It's walls are grey and just cement. The bench is made of hard metal, so that's cold too.

When Minho was thrown in the cell roughly after 6 minutes of been driven to the police holding cells, he knew this was going to be a drag.

The cuffs binding his hands together are cold as well. And it's not that Minho can't handle that, it is that this is borderline irritating to him, his time with Jisung being disturbed.

Minho is not in the cell alone however. He is made aware of this the moment he steps into the cell. In the corner of his eye he catches the figure of a average height and petite boy-teen rather, who presents fairly long hair, black and green tinted hair.

Why do they have a kid in the cell ? What even is he convicted for? Under the influence of pot or something?

Minho is very irritated. Mostly at leaving Jisung alone. Couldn't they have chosen a better time to do this ? Do police have no decorum and manners? Who visits at this hour ?

It is not silent at all. The bustling sound of the city is louder than ever when in here. When Minho is alone with Jisung in their little place, it feels more quiet. The walls must be thick.

"Why are you wearing two different shoes?"

The question comes from the highschool looking boy.

And Minho contemplates ignoring him all in all.

Minho looks down and sees that he his wearing two very different shoes. One fluffy pink slipper on the right, and one black morning slipper.

Damn.... those policemen couldn't even tell him that he had mismatched shoes on?

"Fashion?" Minho says with little effort behind his words.

"Fashion huh ? I'm going to be studying fashion hopefully in the future... It actually excites me you know? The power of expression and stuff. Ugh!"

Why does he sound so cheerful? Why is he smiling so easily? He has cuffs around both his hands and feet for some reason....Is that even legal ?

Blood can be seen on his hot pink tight sheer long sleeved top.

Did this little guy murder someone? Fuck it, why does Minho even care ? He needs to get back to Jisung.

"What about you? What do you do ?"

"I'm a hairdresser" Minho easily says.

Jisung hair looks so beautiful nowadays. It's a standout that frames his cute face.

" Wow. No wonder.....Can I book an appointment?" The other jailbait giggles.

GIGGLES. Who 'giggles' in jail?

At least ten seconds goes by before Minho's cell mate starts talking again. He thinks to himself that the ditz is probably in here for talking up a great to an officer or some shit like that. The boy looks like a student, it's not hard to judge by the shoes that he chooses to wear. Beat up converse.

"Why are you in here ?"

"I killed a few people" Minho says easily. Are conversations in a cell secretly recorded? He is doomed if they are .