Darling!~ {Eddie Gulskin X Male!reader} ((DISCONTINUED))

Prologue

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I can't stand this...

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Bored? Yes. Insane? Maybe...

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"Mr. (L/n)?"

My head shot up, looking over at my comrade as we were getting ready for a test.

"Yes?" I asked as my comrade sighed "Where's Mr. Park?" I shrugged, "I don't know- I've told him to be down here five ti-" the door opened, Waylon walked in as he sat down, "Ah, there you are Mr. Park. Shall we get started?" Waylon nodded, me and Waylon known each other since we were young- well.. Younger..

I was the youngest here- 19 years old and working at an asylum? What could go wrong!

As they brought in one of the inmates he freaked out screaming things along the line "There gonna rape me! Rape! Rape! Rape!" I mentally sighed, this ones gonna be a crazy one after.. This.

As I walked over to Waylon, who, looked up at me, the inmate kicked the guards that were bringing him here off of him and ran up to the window banging on it, I didn't flinch but Waylon? Oh, he jumped out of his seat.

I made a mental note to keep an eye on one of those creatures that look like this inmate..

I knew this inmates name- Eddie Gulskin! Sigh... If only he wasn't insane I would date him..

What? He's hot... And I'm gay- there hasn't been a female here in over a few years due to them getting pregnant for some odd reason- I was told the machines make them pregnant..

I sat Waylon back down, I couldn't help but wonder why was he so jumpy all of a sudden?

I sighed again- I'll ask him later..

Finding it hard to do anything- once Waylon was done he was asked to leave- he did, I watched as Eddie let out muffled cries from the monitors..

I looked away, "Mr. (L/n) mind go and ask Mr. Waylon why he was acting so weird?" I nodded "Sure thing.."

As I left and went to where Waylon worked I froze- they were carting Waylon's unconscious body down the hall, "Hey what are you guys doing?" I asked Jeremy- my boss of this company, "He broke a rule- tried to expose us!" I looked at Waylon's unconscious body in disgust- how could he!? This is the only job I have!

"But unlike Waylon, we'll need you to make sure he is safely secure in his new.. 'Home'." I nodded, heading off with the cart to Waylon's new 'home'.

-2 hours later-

After we were done, I was heading back to my room only to stop, alarms blared as the lights went out, I was right next to my rooms door.

Running inside I grabbed a uniform I thought I'll never see again...

I was an inmate here...

Putting on my old inmate uniform- it still looked like the inmates clothing, I sighed, my inmate number was 275.

I ran out as if I was an escaped inmate- had to pretend I was one!

Only if I knew what was laid ahead for me..