Comment: That's my second or third Fanfiction . Thanks for reading and I hope you will enjoy this story c:

Pairing: Dark Ace x Aerrow (AU)

Disclaimer: The characters are not mine.

Chapter 1: Prison

It was Sunday and Aerrow was visitin his father in the prison. No, his father was not a prisoner, but a police guard (1). Becaus his father had to work at Sundays, too, Aerrow would always come and spend some time with him there.

Aerrow was 16 years, and soon 17 years, old and was 5'4 tall.

He had quite a cute and beautiful face even though he was a boy.

"Um, excuse me…", he asked one of the guard who stood nearby.

"Ah, Aerrow! You here again to visit your dad?", asked the man, who was one of his father's friends at work.

"Yes, could you tell me where I can find him?"

"He should be by that new prisoner. That's a tough one. I will bring you to him."

And so they went off.

Aerrow was wondering who that new prisoner could be. It has been a long time since they had a new one and in the newspaper was nothing about a murderer or a thief.

"Hm, seems like he's not here at the moment. Then I'll wait with you for h-"

"Hey! We need help, Nr. 38 is making trouble again."

Aerrow could hear the radio message, Nr. 38 was a man called Snipe. He could remember his father complain about him once at home.

"Sorry Aerrow, I'll be right back.", and off he went.

Aerrow sighed and looked around.

He was in a long corridor with only one cell at the end.

The cell had a big iron door with many locks at one side and only one little window in the middle of it.

Aerrow was curious now. The new prisoner was inside that cell?

What did he do to get into the special safe cell?

What did he even look like?

Aerrow remembered the guard saying the new one was though.

Maybe he could get a little glance at him if he looked through that tiny window.

His feet moved on their own, bringing him closer to the cell door.

Now he was standing right before it.

The window was right before his eyes.

Aerrow was so nervous, he thought he could hear his heart beat, but why?

Something about this prisoner made Aerrow excited and scared at the same time.

He was just about to look inside.

Just a little more.

"Aerrow!" someone from behind him shouted.

Aerrow turned around.

"Dad"

Lightning Strike, Aerrow's father, was standing at the entrance of the corridor.

He looked relieved and a bit angry.

"Aerrow, didn't I tell you to not go near the prisoners?" he went to Aerrow and put an arm around his shoulders.

"I just wanted to know what he looks like.", he mumbled.

"Aerrow, it's still dangerous, even if he's behind that door."

"Yeah, sorry."

"Don't be sorry. But you have to be cautious around that guy." His father pointed at the cell.

"If you get too close to that window, you can already lose your ear. Just like how Harrier did."

"Harrier lost his ear because of that prisoner?" Aerrow asked his father surprised.

"Well, nearly. But that's only because Harrier annoyed him. Could have been worse if we hadn't stopped him." Lightning Strike frowned at the memory.

"I should be on my guard, too, since I have to watch him from now on."

His father didn't really look happy about that.

"So dad, what does he look like?"

He looked at Aerrow surprised.

"When he has to get out, I can show him to you. It's a miracle that he's still allowed to eat and go out with the others or to get visitors, it's not like someone would. But still…"

"Did he do something?" Aerrow was curies now.

"The first time he went to eat something in the cafeteria Snipe challenged him."

"And?"

"He nearly killed Snipe, knocked out seven other prisoners and injured the three guards which tried to stop him." His father frowned again," That Dark Ace, he's going to be a tough one."

"Dark Ace?"

Aerrow looked him confused.

"Oh, the prisoners started to call him that and the guards followed 'cause it really fits him."

He looked at his watch and turned around to faced Arrow.

"I have breake in a few minutes, why don't you wait in my office. We can get something to eat later."

"Ok" Aerrow turned around with a last glance at the cell and went to his dad's office.

Dark Ace Aerrow repeated in his thoughts.

What kind of person could he be?

(1)I don't have any idea how it works in prisons. I know it does not work like that, but I have no idea. I will just write the story on like that.

Please tell me if you liked it so far. It's my first real fanfiction so please have mercy with me T^T

I'll stop the story if you don't like it so please tell me if you want it to go on c:

Thanks

PS: Sorry for the short chapter. I'll try to make the next one longer, but it will take a bit of time since scholl is starting here soon :(