Prison was cold. Your cell was lonely. You were brought here for no reason. You were framed and wrongly accused.
They accused you of 36 counts of murder, 3 cases of arson, 9 cases of theft, 25 cases of drug abuse, and 4 counts grand theft auto. You didn't know how the arson part happened..you didn't know how to start fires without using half a bottle of lighter fluid.
You didn't even know where you could find drugs, do you just walk up to any shady person you see and ask? You didn't know, because you were scared of what your parents would do if they caught you with drugs. And now here you are, drawing in the small book in your cold cell awaiting the chance to get the disgusting source of nutrition.
You had your whole life planned out, you had many jobs available at the tips of your fingers, and then just like that..you lost it all.
You were around 16 when you were sent there, by now you had to be around 17-18.
You were born on September 5th, 1996.
Just then you heard the familiar buzzer of the doors opening, letting out every prisoner for their own sad version of a "meal".
As you walked there you accidentally bumped into a man, you didn't even bother to look up as you muttered a mumbled apology.
You got your food and sat at a bench as far away from anyone as it could be. You just sat and drew, your tray of food sitting at your side as you started to hear footsteps coming towards you, yet you paid no mind to them.
You heard the voice of a man in front of you.
"Y'know you're gonna starve if you focus mainly on your art."
You looked up, not wanting to make any human contact whatsoever. It wasn't because you felt weak, you were a good build actually, you just preferred solitude more.
The man sat by you, by now you sighed and set your sketchbook down, the comfort of those pages now replaced with annoyance by your interruption.
He set his tray of food down on his lap leaning in closer to your face as all you could do was stare back, but now that you had a better look at him you couldn't help but realize that this dude was pretty attractive..even if you just met.
He started to speak once again.
"Why do you always sit alone lil buddy?~"
He asked, a fake pout forming over his lips. You couldn't help but laugh a little at how he looked, it wasn't bad it was just like a child.
"..Maybe I just prefer solitude over having to talk with someone, who knows though? Maybe I might just hate people in general."
His eyes widened as a silly smile tugged at his lips.
"So you're NOT mute! That's good! But..if you might just hate most people in general..does that mean you already like meeee????"
He asked, batting his eyes like some school girl. You kind of scoffed at how he thought, but you couldn't help but smile at how he tried.
you spoke again.
"Why? You want a new "lil buddy" to keep you company?"
He smirked.
"Perchance, or maybe I just seemed to notice how lonely it was over here and decided to help you a lil~"
You smiled a bit letting him notice the now sweet and warm smile he was able to bring out of you.
"See? You already like my company so much, you couldn't help but bring out that pretty little smile of yours out."
He had booped your nose as he inches his face closer. You leaned back at him leaning closer. 'Shit...why is he so close..????' As he kept the same space between you two you had kept wondering what he planned to do.
"Y'know, you're so much prettier when you're smiling~ You're also pretty fun to tease~"
Your face went from confused to just 'ಠ_ಠ' He was teasing you? I mean..makes sense he does seem like that kind of person to tease, but teasing like this??? It's kind of weird.
"Why do you tease like this..? Is it like some family issue you had, or something..?"
You became more and more confused the longer this guy stayed, he then tried to dodge the question.
"Y'know, I never got your name, and I never gave you mine, why don't we start with those before anything else?"
His voice was no longer the teasingly flirty as he finally brought his face away from yours.
"I can start us on that, I'm Sebastian Solace, and what might this little darlings name be?~"
You were just playing a long at this point, I mean what else was there to do?
"My name is (F/n) (L/n). Now back to the que-"
You were about to speak when Sebastian put a finger over your lips. He spoke in the same teasingly flirtatious voice as before.
"So you're (Y/n) huh? That's a pretty neat name, I'd like to get to know more about you then, you seem neat enough. Later little buddy."
He stood and left just as the buzzer for prisoners to go back to their cells went off, what a strange man..he was a silly silly man.
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I Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter and hope to see you guys around in the following chapters! This was a bit hard to write for me since I didn't have a bit of this on a sheet of paper already but bear with me here!!
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