A/N: This is purely the result of boredom. Its supposed to be funny but some people say I have a bad sense of humor. REVIEWS ARE WELCOME! And remember: NORMAL IS ONLY A CYCLE ON A WASHING MACHINE.
In Sounis' prison he had to sit. And sit. And sit. But that was okay he was good at waiting. And waiting. And… well you get the point.
The chains were annoying too. They hurt his wrists but it wasn't that bad he had hurt more when one of his cousins has beaten him up in Eddis.
He probably looked horrible right now. He could just picture it, his hair was a mess and long and stringy and dirty. He preferred to look sophisticated and neat. What he looked more like now was a homeless little kid.
But none of these things bothered him ever so much as one thing did. Not the boredom. Not the chains. Not the feeling of confinement. Not the terrible food they had here(prisoners in Eddis were fed MUCH better.) Not anything else in the prison bothered him but that one thing.
The one undisputable thing that bothered Eugenides, the Thief of Eddis, out of everything else was… THERE WAS NOTHING HE COULD THROW WHEN HE WAS ANGRY!
With a sigh Eugenides laid down on the cold prison floor and waited. And waited…