Prison Love | Yancy x Reader

Part 2 | Chapter 1: What Are They Planning?

Until......

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(Y/N) P.O.V.

I didn't like the way my enemy was lurking around at night. I would wake up to metal scratching on metal. And even worst, the Warren's voice.

"Y/N is scheduled to leave in one more week," the Warren says, "And since they've been on their best behavior, there's really no need to take a long process."

"Good," Y/E says, "And the key? Have you found it yet?"

The key.......?

*Couple of seconds of realizing that the reason why you were locked up in this prison was because you used the key to sneak in, just to see Yancy*

OMFG THE KEY!!

"We haven't found it yet. All we know was that someone stold it while the office was empty."

"Have you attempted a search?"

"We had our guards look in every cell and solitude rooms. There was nothing."

"Is it a possibility that Y/N may have stold it?" Y/E sounded irritated.

"Negative, they were with Yancy throughout their serving."

"*sigh* I'll talk with Mark," I heard footsteps coming close, "He'll be arriving tomorrow......"

I heard a gun load, "And they use to be close."

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I woke up the next day all fuzzy and weak. I think I overthought the conversation.

"Yous okay bae?" I can see Yancy's head peak down to see my eyes.

"Y-Yeah.......not much to worry about..."

"Youses sure?"

"Yeah.....let's just hope nothing bad happens today." I got off the bed and kissed Yancy softly on the lips. I proceeded to change to a fresh new pair of prison garments.

[New Mission Objective: Stay in Prison]

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As we were eating breakfast, I couldn't hold back the question, "Hey Yance?"

"Yes, hun?"

"You didn't happen to see a skullish-like key at the Warren's office, did you?"

Yancy stopped midway before taking a bite of eggs. It was for a split second though.

"No, haven seen it. Sorry."

Weird...

"Weren't you the last person to see the Warren when I got locked up?"

"Why do you want that key?"

*chills went down my spine*

What's wrong with him. He usually doesn't ask for an explanation.

"Well, it's something that I took from base. And since it was the only thing that can open any door, I just thought-"

"Yous wants to leave?"

"What? GOD NO!", I looked at him surprised, why would I ever leave?

"I just need the key to come back in, just in case I make parole-"

"Well I means," he looked at me serious, "there are other ways to stays in prison. Yous don needs a fancy key."

"Like what?"

"Murder."