Corruption

Torture is always very interesting

Chapter 8

"GET UP YOU WORTHLESS MAGGOTS! IT'S BREAKFAST TIME!"

'I'm going to kill him.' Ryker signed to Petra. She nodded with a giggle and pulled off her clothes, getting changed into her prison uniform. Ryker saw her mark and couldn't help but study it as she changed. Although he hated seeing the crows on her back in mid flight, he couldn't help but admire the beauty.

Ryker changed, feeling her eyes on his own mark. It was a bit harder to change with all of his restraints, but he made it work. The clothes were plain gray, a little bit tighter on the ankles so they wouldn't get caught under your heel. The shirt was scratchy and looked the same for everyone.

Their cell doors opened, letting The Damnation walk freely out. Bacon gravitated toward his friend, asking in sign language how he was holding up. Ryker shook his head and was the first to walk down the hallway of people who wouldn't move until their leader passed them.

Guards marched the large group of Damnation members down to the cafeteria. Ryker looked for the littler kids, more specifically his sister. There were a few other prisoners sitting at tables, but the most noticeable ones were a large group of men. They were covered in tattoos and body piercings, making Dane scoff at them though he had the same body art. All had ugly scarred faces from when they have seen battle a few times.

Petra gasped and moved behind Ryker and Bacon, hiding herself from the men. Ryker turned to stare at her, seeing her fear. His people crowded around the two with their backs towards them, seeing the discomfort in her.

'What's wrong?' Ryker signed, holding Petra's shoulders and staring into her golden eyes.

'Those men, I know them.' Ryker looked back over to the large group of very large men. He pointed at them, not seeming to believe that she knew those tough guys. Petra nodded and made one sign.

'Gang.' Ryker sighed in understanding and placed himself in front of those men. Apparently it wasn't enough.

"Hey! Is that little Vixen over there?" The largest men laughed and stood to come over. Petra took a deep breath, trying to calm herself before snarling at the men and pushing Ryker to the side. All attention was turned to her.

"Jerker." Petra snarled in a weird french accent, pronouncing it more like ju-ER-kah. Making a weird sound like a cross between an sh and j. "How unpleasant to see you again. Thought our last encounter would prevent further chance meetings between the two of us."

The large tattooed man gave a large hearty laugh, thundering toward Petra. The Damnation turned to see what their sister was doing.

"Vixen, quite the silver tongue you have, sweetheart. When was the last time I saw you? One, maybe two years ago, what caused you to be kicked out?" Jerker guffawed loudly. Petra took a deep breath to contain herself.

"You didn't kick me out, I ran because your group was going to kill me because I killed a few of your guys." Petra looked behind Jerker to see his comrades. "Hello Vey, Gus, Peaches, and Big Boy, don't know the last three. Normally I would say it's nice to see you, but your ugly faces ruined my day, so..." Petra trailed off, looking at the ugly men behind Jerker.

"I'm going to punch your pretty little face in for killing my brother!" The smallest of the large men pounded his fist into his open hand to get his point across.