Kevin:
"I. Will. Get. Him. Back!!" I punched the punching bag harder and harder, at one point I stopped. I guess I overdid it this time cuz my knuckles were bruised. And all the inmates saw how angry I was.
They knew to back up, because they knew ME. This wasn't my first time in prison. And I'm sure it won't be my last either. And I'm pretty sure the inmates know this too. Surprisingly, they aren't idiots.
I smirked and walked to the weights next. "Hey, you that Killer Kevin dude, right?"
'Killer Kevin, huh? Not bad I guess.'
"Yeah. Why?""I'm new here." This random guy was..small
I looked at him up and down, he was totally a newbie.
"Well, word of advice, stay out of my fucking way." I snapped
"Actually. That's the thing." I looked at him with a curious look and put down my weights.
"What do you mean?"
"I want to fight you. Show how weak you actually are." He looked all prideful
"Ohhh, I see what you're doing here."
I got closer to him, he slightly blushed
"W-What?" He asked"That little thing everyone does when they come to prison. What was it, oh right, if you take out the biggest guy, then everyone here fears you and respects you...right?" I smirked and stared him down in the eyes
"Yea, I guess that's it." He looked away
I smirked at this.
"Sorry to disappoint but, I'm not the biggest and scariest one here. I'm actually second best dipshit." I backed up
He gave me a confused look and I pointed at a door in the way back.
"That one in there is the toughest here. No one here makes fun of or goes near them. No one even goes near that door, unless you're a fucking idiot."
"Whys it in there?" He asked
"Dont know. No one here does really. All we know is, that thing has been here longer than any of us. And it only causes commotion around meal times. Annoying tbh. Oh, and that thing, is a girl. Not a woman. A girl."
He started laughing and laughing at that, but it was true. And everyone here knew it too, we all looked at him. He started to stop when he noticed us staring at him.
"Wait. Its true? How are you all so sure?" He looked concerned
"We've seen her once. When she had went to go get something planted in her. Probably a tracking device. She looks to be about 14 to 15 years. Probably a little older now. But she hasn't come out since. Shes got the death penalty. Although, shes just another demon caught by humans. So she wont be dying soon."
"Oh." He looked worried dtjll
"So. You can't fight her."
"Well. Then I'll become second best. So I'll still fight you." He exclaimed
I shrugged my shoulders. "How about, I make you mine instead?" He was small, petite, kinda sounded like Sam, plus, I get lonely too.
"W-Wait. What-?" He stuttered, blushing again
"I said, what if instead I made you mine? Just until I get out" I grabbed him by his chin and looked down at him
"I-I, you, um" definitely confused now
I smirk, "yea, you're definitely mine. For now."
"That..took a turn", he didn't know what to say and it was clear
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The Jock and the Cute Nerd
RomanceJack is a Jock. And Sam is a nerd. Jack is the bad boy. Sam is the shy guy. Jack is a bully. Sam is the bullied. But...what happens if Jack falls in love with his prey?