Listen, Kid.{ Klance, Kangst}

Chapter 2

"Keith, seriously, you have to eat." Shiro said in a stern voice. Crossing his arms over his chest as he looked down to him.

"Honestly Shiro, I'd rather die than eat the shit they serve here." Keith replied coldly. He used the plastic fork in his hand to mix around the food. Turning all of it into a gross combination of syrup, waffles, carrots, and orange juice. "See, thats what its gonna look like if I eat it. And i dont want that inside me."

Shiro sighed heavily. Shaking his head as he glanced to Keith. "You're gonna starve to death, Keith."

"Perfect."

Keith pushed the tray of food away from him. Swinging his legs over the side of the bench as he stood up. Walking away from his patrol officer he strode off to the outside area the detention center provided.

Yeah Keith hadn't eating in four days. And yeah, he was beyond hungry. But he wouldn't do a damn thing these people told him. What rights did they have over him? Non. They don't care about him. Working here is literally just their job. So if he dies he dies. It doesn't matter.

Keith settled down on a bench. His arms crossed tightly over his chest as he observed the area.

Most of the kids here went outside. Very few actually liked being in their cell— their room. They all wore the same thing. Same disgusting orange jump suits and white T-shirt under them. The only original thing of their they actually got to keep was their shoes. Which Keith obviously wore black leather combat boots.

It confused him. Why some of the kids here obeyed the rules. And those kids were the ones who looked happy. How could anyone obey rules in a place like this?

"We're all just dogs on leashes." He murmured to himself. Which technically was true. There were expected to listen to rules. To be "tamed." Come out here all new and polished. To roll over when told to. It was disgusting.

Keith bit on his cheeks harshly. Shallow breaths leaving him as he tried to suppress the anger inside him. The more he thought the angrier he got. And it was easy for anything to tick him off when he was mad.

"Keith," Shiro said as he approached the younger male.

"Go away."

"Keith."

"I said go away!" He lashed out. standing up he brought his arm back. His fist clenching, ready to land a punch.

Guess whos back and depressed as ever
Na jk jk
Hope you enjoyed this chapter. The fourth chapter is when Lance comes 👀
-chris