(On Hold) "HIS POV" - Dangerously Unusual Sequel

Central Prison - D.U

*This is from "CHAPTER 2" of the original Book.*

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Anthonio's POV:

(From the moment Donnica was taken to the front of Anthonio's cell...)

I heard the jeers from the other prisoners along the corridor. I guessed, a visitor or stranger had been brought in by the guards. It wasn't my business.

I sat in the peach black cell, my head hurting and confused as well as disorderly thoughts, running through my mind.

'Escape...you have to escape. You have to escape... You have to escape... You have to escape...'

The voice in my head said over and over, nonstop, driving me crazy. I tried to raise my hands to rub my temple and try to make the headache go away, but my wrists were wrapped in chains at my back, and connected to the metallic bed post by another long and main chain, so I would be able to move around a little... My ankles were chained as well.

The state had tried to send me to an asylum where I would be electroshocked like some experiment or whatsoever. Where they would use all sorts of psychiatrists and psychologists to try and get into my head and see how I functioned. My way of thinking and what made me what I was.

'I'll kill them...I'll kill them all...but first, escape. Escape... Escape... Escape...'

I shut my eyes, rocking back and forth as I tried to make the voice disappear. I already knew I had to escape.. But the voice harassed me about it. It didn't want me to stop thinking about my escape. It was helping me to remember. It was helping me...

"I...is this his...cell?" I heard a voice on the other side of the the thick metal door. My eyes remained closed.

'A woman?...a female voice... Women are snakes...
Focus... Escape... Escape...'

I heard one of guards unlock the peephole into my cell. I kept my eyes closed, trying to get rid of the voice. Sometimes it went away...and sometimes it returned. I was at peace when it went away...because I had a little self control. I did what I wanted when it was away. I decided what I wanted. But it was never away for a long time. It always returned.

"Uh...we're opening the door so comport yourself..." I heard the guard that had opened the peephole, stammer.
Then some seconds after, they began to unlock the door.

I heard the door open wide and the sound of clicking guns ready to shoot if I moved abruptly. I also heard heavy chains. Where were they taking me to? What were they doing there?

I heard the same voice. A young woman's voice. Why had they brought a woman along with them? I despised them.

"Uh... I said Anthonio Caruso. I... I want to interview Anthonio Caruso."

I heard her say.

'Interview me?... I'll use her! She sounds naïve and afraid. She isn't confident! She's committing a huge mistake and it's perfect! I'll use her!'

I thought. This was me now. The voice was temporally gone. I'd planned to use my chains and strangle the guards to death but that would be risky. The other guards would be alerted and I would be shot dead almost immediately. I had to keep calm. I would use the young woman. I was going to manipulate her with ease. I guessed that just by the fear and nervousness in her tone.

"Yes Miss. He's the one."

She was silent after the guard's reply. I still had my eyes closed.

"Anthonio stand up and slowly walk towards us. Don't try to play tricks." I heard a guard say and could feel them all point their guns at me. I could smell their fear and it pleased me.

I opened my eyes and did as I was told. I walked slowly towards the door until I stepped into the light. I saw the young woman. I guessed she was in her early twenties. She was clearly surprised to see what I looked like.

She was a black girl, dark skinned but not too much either. Her skin was like brown chocolate. She had curly hair that she'd tied into a ponytail. She had the most innocent eyes and could hardly stare at me without her breath hitching. I could feel it. Her fear was very evident and I knew it would be even easier than I thought, to use her. She had on flats, a pair of jeans, a T-shirt and jacket.

I stepped out till where the chains permitted me to. The other officers pointed their guns at my head while one removed the main chain that connected my chained ankles to the bed, replacing them with heavier ones which he would hold in his hands.
He did same with the chains that bound my wrists behind my back.

They pushed me forward and I began to walk as they led me out of that place. The girl followed behind them.

*What do you think of this first update? Now you have a hint of what Anthonio's perturbed mind was like. And it gets worse which you'll see when I write on those parts where he acted violent with Donnica. Please vote 😘😘😘😘. And don't forget to share my Mafia series with the others! Luv youu. Updates will soon be frequent. Comment the parts you want if you haven't yet.*