Renegade

Inmate 3993

|Song: Glitter and Gold by Barns Courtney|

"This is a scandal!" Bruce shouted on the phone.

"No. You listen to me. I want both of them, fired, or this goes to the media." Bruce threatened and shut the phone.

"Are you allright Master Bruce?" Alfred asked, coming into the room.

"Just perfect Alfred." Bruce answered and smiled.

"You son of a bitch!" Derek stormed into Renegade's cell and told the other guards to wait outside. George followed Derek short after.

"You snitched on us? Using Bruce fuckin Wayne!" George shouted.

Renegade slowly got up and looked at the two. He had no idea how Bruce figured it out but he was Batman and all so Renegade couldn't say he was surprised. So he just smirked.

"Let me guess. You motherfuckers are fired. Sorry, not sorry." He said and cackled.

Derek just grinned coldly and took out a dosen of keys.

"After these events, the princible wants you to be transfered out of solitary and to the man's ward." Derek continued.

"I would watch my back if I were you. There are a lot of dangerous prisoners who have also been sentenced to more than one life times in this prison, without the chance of good behaviour. So they are really not concerned about slicing a throat or two. And I've heard some of them weren't really fond of you." George added and smiled.

Shit.

Renegade knew that one day he would have to leave the solitary but he never expected it to be this soon.

Another guard came in and unlocked Renegade while George aimed his gun at Renegade's head.

Two more guards came into the room and they helped the guard with unlocking the chains.

The spots on Renegade's body where the chains were strapped to were blue/black and dried blood covered them.

Renegade moved his ankles and wrists and felt the blood rushing to his fingers.

The guards motioned him to move and he walked.

"Well, I'll see you guys in hell then." Renegade said and waved as he left the cell with the guards, leaving George and Derek behind.

They walked to the man's ward and Renegade could feel all the eyes turning on his way. Some of the prisoners that Renegade was unfortunatelly familiar with, motioned to their throats and acted like cutting it.

Well, I won't be thinking all the time now. Renegade thought.

The guards stopped infront of a cell. It said 'Inmate 3993' on it.

Renegade got in and the guards kept aiming their guns at his head until they locked the bars.

"The collar?" Renegade asked.

"It stays." One of the guards said and before Renegade could object, they left.

Renegade just sighed and looked around.

Most of the prisoners were still lookimg at him with hungry looks on their eyes.

When the guards left the ward some of them started hitting the bars and shouting.

"We are gonna get you, you son of a bitch!"

"You can't run away this time."

"You are a dead man you hear me, a dead man!"

"You will start showing your pain again after I am done with you!"

Renegade just closed his eyes and listened the threats for his life.

Well, at least he didn't have to be concerned about going insane anymore. Because he was pretty sure, he was not going to live for that long.