𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐅𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 • ᴊᴊᴋ √

《2》

"Fuck!"

"Stop yelling!" He kept punching me on the face. With my hands tied up behind me tightly I couldnt do anything but let him  do it.

"What the fuck you think you're doing?"

He looks at me and let's out a sarcastic laugh. Tilting his head to the side while  looking at me he keeps a grin on his face.

"I wanted a rematch " he says coldly.

"Fuck your rematch and fuck you. Let's do it then " the car kept speeding up the windows were all black not allowing me to see where we are going.

"No , little boy. You don't know me at all. This time we will do it my way. Fuck the fighting in a street. I want a more interesting fight" he takes out a knife licking it then looking at me while pointing at my chest.

I wasnt afraid of him.  I'll never be.

"And by  that you mean?" I lift my eyebrow looking at him directly in the eyes.

He leans closer to my ear whispering slowly " a prison fight" he backs away again and the other 2 that were inside the car also the one driving and the other sitting on the passenger's side start laughing.

"A prison fight?"

"But I have my own rules there. And boy trust me , it's way different than streetfightin way dangerous "

I rolls my eyes at his statement "if its dangerous then it will be fun " I smirk and he widens his eyes in surprise.

"Jungkookie boy. You have no idea"

Once the car stopped he pulled my arm dragging me outside. I follow where he was going and we head towards an old building. A prison.

But this place is far away from the cities. This place is dead. Literally no houses were around.

"Get inside" he pushes me and I step inside scanning the place. "Keep walking"

Another guy comes and opens the door for us. We enter a huge hall with many tables.

"This is where you will come to eat"

I groan at his statement and we keep walking. We enter another room. I look up and see many cells. Different muscular people kept growling once they see me.

Anger in their eyes. If the iron bars weren't there they would definitely attack me.

"See those guys right there?"

"Well I'm pretty sure I'm not blind yet" i answer sarcastically but he doesnt react.

"Those are different street fighters most of them had been MMA fighters  also-"

"Let me guess" I interrupt him sassily "you lost-"

"No! I won them! They were a good opponent that's why I took them here.  But it was with their will.  But you..." he let's out  a soft sigh looking straight to my eyes "I'm going to make sure you'll suffer here"

"I want to see you try" I smirk and he turns in front of him again.

We keep walking to a cellar on the second floor , on the first floor the guys that were standing behind the cells were crazy. Kept growling and stuff.

But here on the second floor , everyone is silent.

The doors were metallic hiding the people that were behind it. I dont know whether these are more dangerous but all I know is that this place ain't a place I'm going to stay.

"I'm not staying here"

He stops right in front of a metallic door opening it. Revealing a bed that doesn't seem comfortable at all. A sink and beside it a toilet.

I cringe at  the sigh. It's clean but I don't like that room. I better stay downstairs.

"You'll stay here , you like it or no" he answers coldly and I sigh frustrated.

"Why not at the cells?"

"Hell nah , I'm not going to have an entire conversation about this. Get inside. Now." He commands and I simply go there.

There were another 5 people or so with him  , all of them were massive,  I am still not ready to take down all of them.

"You're going to like it here" he says laughing before closing the door.

Everything was dark now.

How can people live like this? In the darkness. Without being able to see anything.

Now for sure I won't like this place. This place is creepy and annoying.

Letting out a long sigh I know the others heard it also. But they don't bother to talk.

Pft , creeps.

I get up on the sink splashing my face with water. Is this not a dream for real?

Am I really locked up in here with these creeps. It's just a random fight anyways. I'll just fight whomever he'll put me with and I'll get out of here.

"FUCK!" I punch the wall in front of me. A loud bang could be heard and someone chuckled.

"NOW WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU"

He doesn't answer and that angers me more. I sit back down on the bed inhaling and exhaling  irritated.

On the other side , it's night time. Maybe they are sleeping. But with all these noises I doubt it.

They are just not extroverted enough.

I lay down on the bed facing the ceiling , now enjoying the silence. My eyes got used to the darkness so I could at least see where I was going.

I close my eyes feeling my eyelids getting heavier since I didn't sleep. This fucking bastard kidnapped me at night.

But then again I'm scared of Aria being left alone there. I know she can make it but I hate the fact that she is alone.

My princess...

I'll come back for you , I promise. This prison won't keep me away from you for a long time.

I'll make sure everyone here loses. So I can get the fuck out of here.

And I never break my promises.

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End of Chapter 02🥀