How it started

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Roman looked at the inmate, who had a mussel.. A FREAKING MUSSEL ON! Tied up in a straight jacket, just... Sitting in the corner. He growled and shook his head, his baby blue eyes looking pained and crazed. Roman frowned, standing besides his best friends Rhyno, Seth, and Rusev.

"That poor guy.." Rhyno shook his head.

"I've never seen such a crazed man.." Rusev mumbled.

Roman frowned and looked to his friends then the guy.

"Good luck with being his guard." Rhyno said to Roman.

The man looked up, growling a bit as he shook his head, blood shaking from his head as he did. Roman frowned. "It's hurting him.." He whispered.

"And what can we do?" Seth said.

Roman sighed and unlocked the sell. The man looked at him, growling a bit. Roman sighed and walked over, slowly, not to scare him. "What's his name?" He called back.

Rusev looked at the clipboard. "Dean Ambrose." He called.

Roman nodded. "It's alright Dean..." Roman said as he walked closer. Dean growled.

"BAD! YOUS... BAD!" He hissed.

"No, no, we're good people.." Roman tried to tell him.

"You.. YOU CUT OPEN!" Dean yelled at him, growling.

"Ooh god Roman, this wasn't his first asylum..." Rusev called out.

Roman frowned and kneed down in front of Dean. His ice blue eyes looked into the baby blue eyes in front of him. He saw pain.... fear... sorrow...

"let me get it off you.." He said.

Dean tilted his head, confused.

"I won't hurt you. I promise. I'll be gentle ok?" he said.

Dean growled a bit with worry but nodded.

Roman reached up, a bit too fast cause Dean jolted.

"Sorry, sorry." Roman put his hands up then slowly reached behind and undid the 3 locks and then the one on top his head and slowly started to take it off. A bit had been forced in his mouth as he opened his mouth as it slowly fell out his mouth. He licked his lips and moved his jaw a bit, looking back up too him. Roman threw the mussel away and looked too him.

"You... Not like others..." Dean managed out.

"No. I'm not like the others. I'm your guard, Roman. I'm going to help you ok?" He said.

The man nodded, looking too Roman with those baby blue eyes.

"If you're good tonight, I'll take the jacket off too, ok? Is it too tight."

"ok... No." Dean shook his head.

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