I went down the street. I was quietly young, when this happend. Long, light hair was combed in a ponytail. I adjusted grey cap on my head. It fell on my eyes. Pink-green bangs were also bothering. My eyes looked carefully. I was looking around the area I went, looking for some danger. One of my eyes was blue, second - pink. I didn't really know, where I just went. 'What I supposed to do?' I was thinking. I hadn't objective. Just to hide. I was running away, was hunted. After things happened a few moment later I couldn't stay there, allow myself to step back.I was stubborn. I wiped some sweat from forehead. I was nervous. Outside was dark and cold. I didn't know what to think. In the distance I couldn't see noone. Everywhere was dark. I took out long sleeve on my right hand. When cool wind flow on my skin, I shivered. The clock face lighted up. It was midnight. I looked up, in the sky. In dark blue wasn't clouds. Bright stars was visible. I stood up at the moment, looking in the sky. Everywhere was quietly. For a moment I forgot about fear. Closed my eyes, thinking of nothing. Anyway I couldn't trust to this. I opened my eyes. When my back shivered, I started to walk again. Put one foot in front of the other one. At this moment I was looking for place to survive one or two days. It wasn't easy. 'I knew, that this work wasn't good idea. - I thought. - I've got a debt and now I have to run away.' In the truth I was in gang. Leather waistcoat was the sign of this. I wiped sweat on my forehead. It seemed to be quietly. But my mind sensed some danger. I knew what was going to happen. It was silence before the storm.
After a while when I turned out, spread loud bangs and sounds of the gunfire. From everywhere ran out snipers. It wasn't uncommon. The region was risky. But I knew what to do. I smiled up sneering. I took out the guns and started to shoot. The bullets flew. I shoot a few people. Blood was pouring from everyone, I touched. I loved guns. I was in it very well. 'I am fuckin' good!' I stood on the ground in slop of fresh blood. Red liquid stained my hands. But it didn't bother me. The blood was warm and sticky. On my lips was streaming some known fluid. I looked at my blooded hands. I licked a little blood. And I started to laugh.
- It was easier than I thought! – I screamed loud.
When my paranoid laughter ceased, I could calmly leave. But when I went away, I heard siren of police cars. I was lost...
Sirens became louder and louder. Cars stopped around me. It wasn't hope to run away. Several policemen got out of the cars with guns in their hands. They could see dead bodies and sea of blood around me. All circumstantial evidence pointed to me. 'Heh... the fun is over...' I thought. In truth I was tired with this all. I wanted to go to the prison. I didn't resist. Policemen was better trained. When they caught me, I put my hands behind my back. 'I want to ended it already.' One woman put on me handcuffs. They didn't even have to push me into the car. The last policeman got into car and closed the door. Motor started to move, car moved. I looked at changing landscape. It was dark. I recognized the dark outlines of trees and houses. The command was far away. But I didn't say anything. Whenwe were at the police station. I looked around the reception area. It wasn't big - a few chairs and a counter. They led me to the interrogation room. Room was small, grey - without windows or certain pleasant furnishings. About what did I think? It was ainterrogation room! In the middle of room were two chairs and a desk. Policeman sat behind the desk and encouraged me to sit on the other side. I looked him in eyes. It wasn't fear. Earlier, they took my two guns from me. They were bloody and my fingerprints were on them. They had proof. He asked me some questions. I told everything, how it was. I had nothing to hide. To the room entered other policeman. After listening to history, they consulted. They collected arguments for and against. Man asked:
- Where do you live? - he said
I shook my head.
- I don't have permanent place of residence.
He sighed.
- You'll stay here to the time of court hearing.
I was cut again. They led me behind bars in one of the rooms. I was still being watched. Policeman was looking at me. There was cold.
Next day there was to be an interrogation. I was in cell, I waited calmly. In one moment the door was opened and to room came man. I heard the voice of keys. Policeman opened the cage. We were walking. The rooms changed. A pale light fell through the windows. The floor was cold. The corridors weren't heated. They seem to have problems with money. That's how it looked. We left the building through the main door. Outside was beautiful and brightly. Light wind was blowing. The policemen took me to the car. This was a long ride. Place was a complete outback. In the end we got to a building. Above the entrance hung the inscription of the court's name. I sighed, I knew, that I didn't have how to defend myself. We went in. Policemen took the places of witnesses. They were the only ones, who saw me. I was accused. After a moment one of the guys said:
- Please stand up, the judge goes.
Everyone stood up. I was looking, when the woman went. She took her place. Judge said:
- Akio Nowak, - she said to me.
I looked in her way.
- Accused of killing many people with weapons in hand.
I nodded slightly. Policemen was witnesses and defenders. I told about all the motives that guided my actions. Judge had this in mind.
- You are sentenced to 50 years imprisonment. - she screamed.
They could kill me. But fact, that I was forced and hunted, gave me this opportunity. We went away. I noticed something. Young policeman looked at me with huge compassion. It was she. She didn't be in it long. Her grey eyes looked. She smiled up gently to me. I didn't understand. I killed them with cold blood. In one moment one of the officers approached me.
- You'll come... to the Nanba prison. - words rattled in my ears.
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Nanbaka boys
FanfictionFanfiction about Nanbaka anime series. To Nanba prison come some new faces. Will the prisoners accept them? (+yaoi) My OCs. I hope that you'll like them.