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Prison Slang CO= Correctional Officer
"I'm going to kill that fucking ヘビ (hebi)." Hajime threatened throughout the ward. Inmates were blocking the guards, so they couldn't intervene, but one, little, female officer was shoving, pushing people out of her way to get to her enraged, ex boyfriend.
"No! Jasper, don't you dare start anything!" She commanded him and something about her saying his middle name made him cut his movement off.
With his head slightly turning to the young lady. The Hajime she knew wasn't there anymore, but an Oni to bring upon mayhem to his rival.
She immediately stopped in place when she locked eyes into a savage, barbaric, monstrous beast that she couldn't even describe how his eyes were filled with fiery, emptiness, she merely took a step back.
"Call me that again and I swear I'll make you wish you were dead." The beast uttered in an indescribable tone which was nowhere near his real voice.
He continued to stomp away from the female. Contemplating on the male's back before the woman picked back up her pace.
Prisoners endeavored on keeping the COs back, mostly her, despite this a little training wasn't all a waste and she shoved the people backwards, causing them to tug on her free arms.
Hajime suddenly halted his actions. "Let her follow." He mumbled, allowing them to release her within their grasps. The woman jerked her arms forward to the faraway man.
"I don't need you commanding me." She replied as he proceeded to trail to the designated area where Carlos was. Y/n jogged over to the left side of the Oni who spoke only of destruction.
'Carlos might be a jerk sometimes, but he doesn't deserve this.'
"I clearly don't need a slut talking to me." He hissed at the young lady who tsked to his comment. She couldn't say anything, regardless to the abhorrent (disgust) nickname she just received.
She slept with a dude. Her mistake. It's just... she really didn't pay no mind to his statements. Her therapist convinced her with her tipsy self, thinking everything will be okay.
Now, that's permanently going to stay on her reputation when she's looking for a new boyfriend or generally, guy friends.
"Okay then, you don't care if a slut went back to her ex boyfriend?" She questioned him and that abruptly made the leader snatch her forearm, pulling it to him.
"No! The slut doesn't get to let that cheating business slide, so you're coming with me." He murmured. The lady glared back at him before he promptly dragged her arm with him while stomping over to her ex.
She attempted to bite his hands, the male spotted this. "Why do you use your mouth instead of your head?" He stated out. "Why don't you kill me then?" Y/n sarcastically interrogated him. He rolled his eyes to the comment, squeezing her tighter.
