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"You're going to get on your knees and beg for forgiveness, got it?" Gakupo growled, giving Xaito a deathly glare.

Xaito tried to act cool, but Gakupo knew he was a bit nervous. His face showed arrogance, but his eyes betrayed his fear of Gakupo. "Yeah, sure, if it'll help you sleep at night." He spoke just a bit too quickly.

Gakupo knew he was scary, and he had quite the reputation. When he first arrived in prison, somebody took it that his long hair meant he was gay, and had tried to rape him. Gakupo broke the man's nose, along with his right arm. Most men kept their hands to themselves after that. Xaito could pretend like he wasn't scared, as long as he apologized to Len.

"Don't know why you're complaining. You watched me do it." Xaito grumbled, turning so he could see out the cell, but so he could also see Gakupo.

"He wasn't mine then. He's mine now."

"What's taking him so long? I don't have all day, y'know. I actually have a life." Xaito griped, obstinately crossing his arms. "If he's not here in five, I'm leaving."

"No you aren't. You're waiting until he gets here. I don't care how long it takes."

"Bet somebody's touching him. He's cute."

Gakupo scowled. "Bet somebody's going to get their face bashed in if they are." Len should've been there already. They had sat around for a bit after lunch, and then Len went to the bathroom, saying he would meet Gakupo back up at their cell. Gakupo had been reluctant to let Len go anywhere alone, especially the bathroom since that was one of the only places where there wasn't a camera or guards.

Finally, Gakupo caught sight of Len and his short, blond ponytail. "Len, come here."

Len looked up at him, and he froze, his lips drawing into a small frown. Before Gakupo could speak again, Len turned and ran.

"Can I go now?"

Gakupo's eyes narrowed, and he turned to face the shorter male, displeasure evident on his face. "No you may not go. Stay here, I have to go find Len."

"I have better things I could be doing with my life." Xaito scowled.

Gakupo didn't respond to him, he walked in the direction Len had run off in. As he walked, he kept an eye out for his blond cell mate. Why had he suddenly ran away?

"Looking for somebody?" A voice that was clearly Leon's asked.

Gakupo shrugged, and turned to face Leon and Oliver, who was next to him. "Maybe. How exactly did you get Oliver?" He looked from Leon to the honey eyed male next to him, who wouldn't meet his gaze."

"Akaito was being an idiot. The Shion gang's ignoring him for now. You should know all about betting a kid."

Gakupo ignored the last part. "For now. I wouldn't antagonize him. He could join back up with them."

Leon rolled his eyes. "Really?" He sarcastically asked. "I hadn't thought about his family forgiving him and letting him back in."

"I was just saying." Gakupo narrowed his eyes. "Well if you'll excuse me, I have somewhere to be."

Leon snorted. "As if."

"You sound like a pig when you do that." Gakupo listlessly noted, looking around to see if he could see Len anywhere in the corridor.

Leon bristled, and he turned away without another word, his arm wrapped around Oliver's waist. Oliver never looked at Gakupo, and Gakupo didn't really blame him.

Gakupo kept walking. And walking. And walking. And he didn't see Len. At all. Not even a glimpse of his bright hair. He went back to his cell to wait for him.

"The doors to the cells are going to be closing soon." Xaito said, still in Gakupo's cell. The scowl seemed to be permanently fixed on his face.

"He'll be here."

"I still can't believe you're mad at me, when you stood there and watched. You just want him to think that you care for him, when I bet you really don't. You just see him as a cute guy."

"Not true." Gakupo instantly replied. There were two kinds of people who had 'punks'. The first kind was never nice to their boys, and they expected them to bend over when they said so. The second kind were softies. They would cuddle with their kids, and made sure they were taken care of. Gakupo felt like he was the second kind. Maybe. He was nice to Len (okay, maybe nice was a stretch), but it wasn't like he just wanted Len because he was pretty. There was more to Len. Like... Gakupo hadn't realized how little he actually knew about Len. He knew he had a sister. He knew he had killed a man. (Although, Gakupo didn't believe he had. Len couldn't do that. He was too adorable to hurt anybody) And that was it. He literally knew nothing more than that.

Then there was Len. Standing just outside of the cell, biting his lower lip, and wringing his hands nervously. "Gakupo? Why-why is he here?" Len asked, hesitantly, eyeing Xaito nervously.

"Sorry about fucking your mouth, kid." Xaito grumbled. "Can I go now?"

Gakupo stared at Len, he looked positively traumatized. "Yeah, get out, and don't touch him again."

Xaito muttered a whatever, before leaving to go to his cell.

When Xaito was leaving, he got a bit too close to Len, and Len squeaked in fear, his eyes immediately going to Gakupo, and pleading for help, just like when they were in the shower. Gakupo grimaced. Len was acting like a puppy who had been kicked too many times.

Len didn't move, so Gakupo had to drag him into their cell. The doors had to close soon.

"You okay there?" Gakupo murmured.

Len clutched onto Gakupo's jumpsuit. "Why was he here?" He asked, looking up at Gakupo with wide cerulean eyes. He looked like a twelve year old with his eyes so big.

"To apologize."

"I hope he dies." Len quietly said, lowering his gaze to stare at the floor.

"Dies?"

"I-I hate him." Len choked out, closing his eyes tightly, and leaning into Gakupo. "I hate him. I hate him. I hate him." Len chanted, laying his head on Gakupo's chest, and wrapping his arms around him. "I hate him."

Oh God. Had he broken him?

(A/N: Sorry, this one's a bit short. Had to get back into writing. Updating should go back to being once every week or two. I've had a lot of tests and projects at school. Thank you everybody for all of your lovely reviews,especially me being me (Guest) I love long reviews and speculations about my story.)