Ink ✔️ || OC x Micheal Scofield || Prison Break

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This is the longest chapter I've written in a while, almost double my last 'long' chapter, so good luck readers and may the odds be ever in your favour.

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LUCAS

It only took two days until there was a knock on my door.

I opened it with a small smile on my face.

"Miss Lawrence, we have come for a chat, i hope now is a good time?" The man wearing a business suit asks

I nod as I look behind him and see at least three other people.

"I was waiting" I tell them, truthfully "You guys took your time"

I walk them over to the kitchen, a small but convenient place. I sit down on one of the two seats around the small dinning table and the guy who spoke at the door sits down opposite me.

"You've been expecting us?" He asks as he pulls out some papers from a file.

I almost laugh as i get up and open the fridge, i pull out a case of Diet Coke and place them onto the kitchen side.

"Help yourselves men" I say as i sit down again. I notice how only a few walk over and grab a drink.

"Yes I've been expecting you" I say with a sigh "I'm not familiar with how situations like these go down, but as an ex con myself and being the fiancé of Micheal, I assumed you would pay me a visit" I say as i crack open my can "So how may i assist you, gentlemen? I assume you're not just here for the free drinks?"

"No, miss. My name is Alexander Mahone and i'm working on this case alongside the FBI. I was wondering if you could give us any information on your husbands whereabouts" He says

I don't bother correcting his use of 'husband' and instead i only laugh

"And why would i help you? Surely you guys have degrees and PHDs so if you are so smart... explain to me why i would tell you a damn thing- if i knew anything- but of cause i don't" I say as i lean back in my chair.

The man sucks his teeth and smiles back at me, both of us making the conversation look cheerful to anyone who couldn't hear our actual words.

"Miss Lawrence, I'm obliged to remind you that the men behind me are armed with very large guns and are aware of your location at all times..." the man causes me to feel on edge as he leans in closer towards me "i suggest you start talking" he says very passive aggressively.

I glance from him, sitting in front of me, to a few of the men standing behind him. They are casually looking around my kitchen, but sure enough i do see the guns poking out from their belts.

However, i don't let them see that the information had made me reassess my answers at all.

"Listen-, Mahone, wasn't it?" I say as i lean forward

"Yes, that's still my name" He says, in a bored tone

"As a woman who loves her fiancé very much and isn't afraid to fuck a few men up, i am also abliged to inform you that i still don't have any information to give you" I finish with a passive aggressive smile.

The man sucks his teeth again as he drops his 'friendly' smile and sits back. I do the same.

"Ok, Miss Lawrence, i think we might have got off on the wrong foot here. Maybe i should start by asking you some basic questions... you know to jog your memory a little" He says

He pulls out another sheet of paper before he gets out a pen.

"So... when did you and Micheal meet?"

I look at him like he's stupid. He knows the answer to these questions yet he's trying to annoy me by asking them anyway. Well let the games begin... I've got all day and i know he doesn't.