Disclaimer - I do not own Slipknot. However, I do own my character. -- Corey Taylor daughter story -- Warning - Will contain self harm, depression, etc. I apologize if this offends you or bothers you. Also, Joey stays with the band in this story. Enjoy!!

Renmen Bijou, a sweet and caring 18 year old boy. Who loves children and cares for them. Currently, he works at a baby daycare, in New York. Going to University and working hard so he can finally become a pediatrician. He's the only child, of two parents. Unforuntately for him, he has to deal with the consequences, of his father's gambling addiction. He loves his father, but...this time...his father really messed up. Bringing debt in the family, debt of 4 million dollars. Now, how in the world are they ever going to pay back the debt. That's where Renmen comes in, he's forced to become the "wife" of a cold, emotionless, and possessive insanely rich man. There is no other solution, but to be with the man and deal with his controlling attitude. Renmen keeps on reminding himself, that he is doing this for his family, this powerful man can easily ruin and destroy his family. What could the cold-hearted man want from cute little Renmen? Someone to satisfy his needs, someone to actually care for him and not his money, or someone to love him, even though his personality is cruel. Nicolas Guerriero has everything, just name it. The only thing he donesn't have is someone to hold at night. Sure, he had many lovers, he's known to be a well-known player. Those flings mean nothing to him. He's just looking for someone he can always love, and hopes that person can love him, not his money. So, when he lays his eyes on sweet little Renmen, he knew he had to make him his. Sadly for innocent Renmen, when this posessive man wants something, he always gets it.

********************SPOILER ALERT********************** DO NOT READ THIS IF YOU HAVEN'T READ BREAKING FINN, IT WILL RUIN THE ENDING!! ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is a sequel to Breaking Finn. It's pretty much essential that you read that first. Everything that happens in this story is an aftermath to what happens in that story; therefore I have removed the description. Some readers who came here first, read the description and then were bummed out because in some ways, it was a spoiler for Breaking Finn. So... Just go read Breaking Finn first and then you will have a good idea what this sequel is going to be about. :) As usual, all photos of models that are used to portray my characters do not belong to me, and they have no connection to the real person. I have no knowledge of these models private life and this story in no way portrays them or their preferences. If you are one of my readers, you know that I like to use pictures of models and music videos to add depth to my chapters. We are a multi-media world now and I truly believe they add a lot to my story, so please look at both the picture and the music video. But again, note that the models have not given their permission nor endorsement to use their images here, I have just borrowed them from the internet. Since I don't make any money using their pictures here and I am letting you know that they have no connection to the story, I am hoping this is all good. If you do not like manxman stories, please do not continue on (though, if you read Breaking Finn and moved on to this sequel, I kinda have a hunch that you don't mind it). This story is my property, please do not copy it. All rights reserved, copyrighted, yada yada yada.

Hi! This story is about a inmate and a officer, all of this is fictional, may contain high offensive physical and verbal actions. The story is over Alex and Dean, a gay romance that should not happen over age or because one is stuck in prison and the other is the guard watching over him. Hope you enjoy this story over a inseparable love and a dangerous path in societies mind, thank you!

A jail sentence is not something you get out of, especially not life in prison. How was he standing in front of me? I didn't expect him to come back. Him of all people. I felt my body freeze as he stepped through the door frame. Standing in all his badass and sexy glory stood the one person that I swore to let go. With a cocky smirk, his icy blue eyes pierce into mine, shattering every resolution I ever had. He leans forward and whispers the four words I never thought he'd come back to say: "Hey baby, miss me?"