This is my first Fanfic let alone first yaoi so I'm sorry if it's not up to par and i'm also sorry if the characters are out of character...

And i will do my best to update this story monthly if earlier weekly at least 700 worded chapters

So please bear with my newness here and help me out by reviewing please I love feed back but hate trollers fair warning I WILL troll back...so without further a due here is...

Behind Broken Bars

The same cell bars reflected in the broken gaze of the young boy. His clothing dirtied from the extra work load dropped on him last minute. He stared at the dank bars from where he sat on the metal bed frame, the trial playing over for the millionth time in his head. 'You are guilty of second degree murder and are hereby sentenced to LIFE without parole' the judge cried over the jeering jury and court room. He recalled his mother crying and speaking of her disbelief of her son's actions. He recalled the cold yellow gaze of the so called Detective Guildias and the drunken gaze of his lawyer. All spelling the dark beginning of a shadowed life behind bars that he lived now today.

The harsh clicking of boots interrupted his thoughts and made horror fill his small frame. His eyes widened as his terror was confirmed seeing the masochist blonde walk in front of his cell and stop watching him with a wicked smile. He had had a boring uneventful day and wanted someone to 'play' with and ,since Vilwida was else where ,Guys was his target. Guys shivered feeling the effect of the golden gaze. Not only was he not able to fight back because of weariness but he also shook from both fear and strained muscles. The guard smirked "Seems you slaked off today Guys. Was work to hard for you?" taunting with his chosen tone and standing slightly bent over. Guys seemed to wince at the invisible lash of criticism. "No I was just assigned extra today!" he spoke with a strong and defiant tone despite his worn body. "Oh and was it only given to you?" Durer held venom in his words as if to add to Guys already stressed body. "Why do you care?" his silver gaze held all the fight left in him now even his tone was loosing the ground he had hoped he'd gained between himself and the prowling blonde. "Because you are one of my favorite toys" he answered with a faked enthusiastic tone. Guys grit his teeth seeing Durer place his keys into the cell lock and tried to pull himself farther into the corner of his bed. Durer smiled at the boy's reaction and closing his eyes stepped into the cell "Come then Guys, entertain me" the blond devil's order calling to attention Guy's adrenaline.

Durer strode forward and held out a gloved hand "Come!" his voice booming to the fatigued teen but as if a trigger Guys stood shakily. Durer roughly grabbed his arm and turned almost throwing the fragile creature from his safe haven. Guys managed to keep his footing despite the brutish treatment. Durer led the way to the all familiar torture rooms and opened the metal door that seemed to mock Guys on it's creaky hinges. Durer pushed the frail creature forward ,this time causing him to collapse to the hard stony floor. Guys voiced the pain of impact with an almost hoarse cry. The sadistic man chuckled while walking over to the cabinet of devices. Guys sat up fear painting his worn silver gaze. Durer returned with ropes and before Guys could protest or move he was bond arms behind his back tightly.

Durer admired his work with a smirk "Now we can play without your flailing" Guys was shivering from pure fear let alone his weariness. Durer crouched and grabbed Guys face roughly in one hand "No protest. Are you already tame Guys?" mock concern glazing the blonde's tone. Guys grit his teeth trying his best to keep from looking into the cold gold orbs before him. Durer stood and walked back over to the cabinet , his boots echoeing against the brick floor. Guys watched his back from his spot on the floor 'What did I do to deserve this?' Guys thought glaring at the elder's backside.

The blonde turned back around holding a blindfold and something else of mystery behind his back.A maniac grin greeted Guys making him shudder "Shall we play a game?" Durer's cold voice cause the hairs on Guys neck to rise "The Hell I wound NEVER!" he'd mustered up the strength to give a sharp retort despite his current situation. The grin turned to a scoff and a glare from the blonde as Durer walked back over to Guys.