Superjail | Warden x reader x stingray | It all started with a habit|

Chapter Two

  As I walked down the hall with stingray, I noticed a few inmates try to grab me.
And this man actually protected me.

Somebody I didn't even know! I just met him maybe twenty minuets ago.

I explained the situation while we walked, and he explained to me that he could get me the money I needed if I helped him out with a few things his way, so I agreed.

"Alright, this is my cell. So I need you to steal something from the wardens room." He said as I raised a brow.

"What . . ?" I asked worried.

"There should be a silver key in his bedside drawer. I need it." He said as I sighed and shrugged.

"That's the person im trying to avoid at the moment. But okay I'll try." I mumbled.

"If you run into him while you're in his room, just flirt. He'll let you off the hook." He winked at me.

I scoffed in response and stormed off.
I snuck around the corner and saw Jared drinking from a flask.

"Jared!" I whisper yelled at him. He jumped and practically threw the alcohol down the hall.
"W-What?! I-I wasn't drinking!" He said as I rolled my eyes and walked up to him.

"I'm getting the money right now . . Just make sure to have those cigarettes." I said.

"And you better not steal one. Because if you do, I. Will. Know." I said grabbing the collar of his shirt, then let go. I then walked away to go find the wardens room.

I ended up finding it. As I sneakily walked into the room, I looked around.
"Jeez this room is huge . ." I mumbled to myself and thankfully didn't see anybody in it.

I walked over to his bedside table and made a crooked smile, seeing there was a lock on the drawer.

"Who the hell locks their nightstand?" I asked myself.
I saw the bedroom lights flick on, hearing humming then a surprised gasp.

"Oh! What are you doing in my room?" The warden asked as I flinched.

"O-Oh sorry! I um, I-I was just looking for um, You." I chortled sheepishly and practically cringed.

"Really?" He smirked lightly. I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms.
"Sure.." I mumbled under my breath.

He ran up to me and grinned.
"So what did you come here to talk about?" He asked and I only sighed.
"Uhm, I forgot." I turned away from him causing him to frown.

"Oh . . " He mumbled and sat on his bed.

"Well, uhm do you have the key for this drawer?" I asked as he raised a brow.
"Huh? Why do you need it?" He asked me confused as I shrugged and sat bedside him.

"I dunno. I wanted to see whatchya got in the drawer." I said as he looked away.

"Well I have some personal jail things in there, why?" He asked as I shrugged.

"Any keys?" I asked as he raised a brow to me.

"Why so specific?" He asked. I stood up and shrugged.

"Oh, I don't know.. Just wondering." I said as he stood up confused.

"Come on warden, I know you have the key, where is it?" I asked trying to sound nice about it.

"I don't give that key to just anybody, you know! Unless we're close friends." He crossed his arms acting like a child.

I sighed heavily. "Well, aren't we friends?" I asked hopeful as he frowned.