krystalkatzficz | D-wing part 2

Ohno Satoshi was not your typical gang leader. He was quiet, soft spoken, and had a sleepy air artistic air about him. He was small, thin and wiry, with longish hair and sleepy little eyes that barely seemed awake enough to look out into the world. The fact that he was the most feared prisoner on D wing was somewhat strange if you were only to look at him once in passing. If you spent any length of time getting to know him however you could see that under the quiet man there was a raging beast. He had never killed anyone himself but he probably had the highest number of deaths on his hands.

Even the guards were afraid of him, letting have whatever he wanted to keep the peace all of them knowing that just because he was in prison didn’t mean that their families were safe. He was left alone which was just the way he liked it. Well left alone save for his cellmate, a man barely out of his teens who tried every trick in the book to get him to fuck him. Satoshi wasn’t interested in what was being offered. He had a type and his cellmate wasn’t it.

“Why not?” Jun pouted after he had been thrown across the cell that morning. Satoshi had never been physically violent with the man who was endearing enough. He had a certain why about him that made Satoshi calm and want to protect him but not want to fuck him. “I know you’re a fag, everyone wants me...But not you...”

“I’ve told you, you’re not my type...” Satoshi grunted leaning back against the wall with his eyes closed. He’d already served 3 years of his 15 year prison sentence and this was the first time somebody had wanted to become a prison bitch so eagerly. He knew it happened, the pretty ones would sell themselves to the hardest, toughest men in prison for protection but it was all done with a great deal of self loathing. Jun on the other hand seemed to want to ride his cock, which was just another reason Satoshi wasn’t interested in what was being offered. He liked a challenge, he enjoyed the thrill of courting someone...Fuck for all that he hated human interaction he liked the idea of being in love.

“Does that matter? You’ve got a cock, I’ve got an ass you can stick it in...”

“No thanks...”

“You’ll be in D wing...With Masaki...I mean Aiba Masaki, he will look after you...” The voice of the only decent prison guard floated through the gap in their door and Satoshi had to physically stop himself from rolling his eyes. He didn’t think the man could make it any more obvious that he fancied D-Wing’s angelic murderer but it seemed that Sho was determined to prove him wrong. Getting up from his bunk he moved to the door and peered out catching sight of a kid.

It couldn’t be anything older than that. He was small, thin, and terrified. His face was as white as a sheet of paper and his eyes were shiny and red from where he had been crying. His lower lip was bruised and bloody with holes the shape of teeth open in it. His hair was a bright yellow though the roots were showing black. His face was small with a cute little tulip shaped nose and a mole on his chin. Just looking at him he was Satoshi’s type and he gave a little smirk ignoring Jun who was pouting and grumbling about being ignored.

Ninomiya Kazunari. He had read that name before, in the paper a few weeks ago. He had killed a salaryman in a hit and run. The teen had been arrested and given a tough sentence, almost too tough in most peoples opinion for what had been an accident but the boy hadn’t argued the sentence and had accepted his punishment. It was interesting to see the boy in person and Satoshi could see why he hadn’t argued, it was clear that he thought he deserved it and would probably be happy if he never saw the outside again.

It was clear why Sho had put him with Masaki. The man was as fluffy as a baby kitten but had the fierce attitude of a lion when he was threatened. Masaki was a triple murderer. Satoshi knew that and like he had told Ninomiya it had been planned. Satoshi liked to know about the people around him he didn’t know why Masaki had killed them but he suspected it was for good reason.

“Urgh you’re not listening to me are you?” Jun whined climbing onto the top bunk and grabbing a manga that he had brought with him when he had first been brought in. It was something rather cute but Satoshi rolled his eyes saying;

“I rarely do when you’re acting like this”

“I’m only like this because you won’t listen to me...” Jun growled not looking up from his manga and Satoshi rolled his eyes once more dropping down onto his own bunk. It was rather amusing that the younger man wasn’t afraid of him and tended to act more like they were in a school than a prison. Satoshi had often thought about getting the man moved from the cell but he knew that if he did that Jun wouldn’t survive and although he irritated him he didn’t want him hurt like that.

Satoshi picked up his sketch book and pencil and began to sketch out the image of the man that he had just seen. It wouldn’t be perfect as he had only just glimpsed him through the small gap in the door but he hoped that he would get a better view when they went to lunch. Just as that thought filtered through his mind the sharp bell rung announcing that they were to head to the cafeteria. The metallic sound of the locks slid back unlocking the doors which would be unlocked for the rest of the day while they could do outside activities.

“Come on” Jun said getting up and jumping down from his bunk. His eyes landed on the page he had been drawing on. Satoshi saw his lips tighten and his eyebrow twitch. Satoshi shrugged and threw his book down his own eyes glancing at the page. It was the vaguest outline of an image but it was clear what it was. Satoshi turned back to Jun and lifted an eyebrow his eyes narrowing. He might put up with Jun and his attitude but he wasn’t afraid to put him in his place. “I’ll go ahead...”

“Yeah...Do that” Satoshi grunted getting to his own feet as Jun scurried off through the now opened door. Satoshi brushed his fingers through his hair and then followed after his cellmate at a more sedate pace. He was passing by Masaki’s cell when the new prisoner came out and knocked into him with a thunk. “Careful...”

“Yeah, sorry...”

“Sorry, Ohno-san, he didn’t mean it...” Masaki said softly from behind Nino. He was smiling but there was more than a touch of nerves in his voice.

TBC

A/N: I hope that this is okay ^_^

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littlebadlei

OMGGGGGG THIS SOUNDS SO GOOOD!!!!
I wanna know how ohno is going to be with nino now!!! And how nino is going to react to ohno and jealous jun??!?!? Gosh!!
Thank you sunshine!