Prisoner~Minsung

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When the questioning was done and Jisung's sudden court time (where he was accused guilty) was over Minho led him to a prisoner cell. 

He was unhandcuffed. Then he was put in the cell.

"I'll be right back." Minho said and left the room. An old officer handed him his uniform.

Then he locked the cell.

"W-where do I change?" Jisung stuttered.

"Right here." The officer said and crossed his arms.

"But I'm not comfortable you are looking-"

"That's the rules." The officer interrupted shamelessly looking at his thighs.

"Please." Jisung begged.

"Listen here boy. You will change in front of me right now or I will beat the shit out of you!" The officer yelled.

Jisung eyes tore up as he shakily took off his shirt, turning around.

"Face me damnit!" The officer shouted.

The boy started to sob, shaking his head.

"You little shit-"

"What is going on here?" Minho's familiar voice said.

"O-oh nothing sir! I was just-"

"Why is he changing in his cell?" Minho questioned.

"Uhh-"

"What the fuck. Get out of here." Minho ordered. The officer quickly ran away.

Then he moved his attention to the sobbing boy.

"Put your shirt back on." He ordered.

Jisung quickly did as told. His cell was unlocked and Minho gently grabbed his hand, leading him to a different room.

"I won't look." He mumbled leaning against a wall.

Jisung wiped his tears away and changed, more comfortable in the latter's presence.

"What happened there?" Minho curiously asked.

"Nothing." Jisung mumbled.

"Han. You can tell me."

"It's okay I'm used to it." Jisung replied now fully dressed.

"I will check the cameras then." Minho sighed and led Jisung back to the cell.

Jisung sniffled as he sat down on his bed.

"The schedule is next to you on the wall. You'll be participating in painting today." Minho explained.

Jisung nodded lazily, taking a nap.

Minho looked at the boy in pity.

He left the hall, going to the chief's office. He knocked on the door.

"Come in!" The chief yelled.

Minho entered the room.

"Ah, Lee Minho. What a pleasure."

"I've come here to report suspicious activity of officer Choi." Minho said taking a seat. The chief sighed and stood up, walking to the window.

He stared out of it with his arms behind his back.

"Tell me." The man ordered.

"Earlier i caught him screaming at an underage inmate, calling him a little shit. This is not the most concerning part tho." Minho started.

"Continue."

"He was forcing the inmate to undress in the cell. I repeat, the inmate is underage. And he was wearing a skirt." Minho explained.

"Let's watch the camera footage then." The chief sighed. He typed something on the keyboard before watching the camera's.

"Wait, we'll talk later. Someone's having an aggressive outburst." He said hurriedly running out of the room.

Minho quickly followed him and was surprised that the inmate wasn't some old thief.

But it was Han Jisung himself.

"Put him down!" The chief yelled before the boy was grabbed.

Jisung was shoved against the concrete just like the night before, but this time he was put under by anaesthesia.

The officers were panting and laid him on his bed before tiredly sitting on the ground.

"Choi. What happened?" The chief sternly said.

"N-nothing I swear! He just opened the cell and came at me!" Officer Choi protested.

"My office, now. Lee you're coming with." The chief ordered walking to his office. Both men followed after him.

"Take a seat."