I'm too tired to think about something intelligent here 😂 not that I ever wrote something intelligent. Enjoy ^.^
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(Vanoss POV)
"Don't worry about it, champ. I'm with you," Hank smiled at me, and I nodded.

"Don't forget. Show them your fear and they'll feast on you. Come on," he said, opening the door.

Gun? Checked. A fearless expression? Checked.  I just hope the people here are not like the ones in the movies.

"It's really great to see a new young blood within us. Here's your room since you didn't want to leave the building. There's a PC, TV, bed, your own bathroom and the small kitchen. The prisoners don't have an access to this floor, so you don't need to worry about that. There's-"

We were interrupted by the guard who just ran towards us, catching his breath in process.

"I'm... sorry to interrupt, but we have a problem down there. There's a brawl in the Smith's cell, that's were the new guy was send. A few of us are already there, but we need a back up or-"

"What are we waiting for? Hold on that gun, Evan, you're going to need that."

Oh, shit. And I hoped I would have had a free time to find Delirious.

I followed the men, looking around myself to remember the way. I knew we were closer, as the noises became louder.

"Stop!" Walter yelled, shooting to the wall.

The crowd got thinner with each prisoner stepping aside. I felt their eyes on me, scanning me from head to toes, and I wasn't happy for that.

"To the cells with all of you. Your free time has been cut out for the rest of the week. I don't fucking care who started this, I'm the one who end it."

One by one they were dragged to their cells. The two men left were locked in, while I followed Walter.

"Now, I'll need your help. There's a regular searching in every cell, we're looking for any contrabands we can find. I want you to come with me and make sure the inmates won't try anything. This is the first and last time somebody is going to be with you, tomorrow you'll do it on your own. But only when the cells are empty, don't worry."

I need to find Delirious and get out of here as soon as possible.

We searched a few empty cells, before he let me wander through the building alone. I used that to find one and only, searching cell by cell. I appeared to be down at the basketball court, where I spotted a few prisoners. The sky was dark, but the whole space was lightened up. I spotted one guard, pinning some poor guy to the wall.

As I walked closer, I noticed the features, seeing my lover's blue cold eyes. My heart skipped a few beats, my protective side woke up.

"Let him go!" I raised my voice, gaining the attention of all people there.

"Who the fuck are you, kid? I know you! A spoiled brat Evan Fong. You may have power outside, but this is a prison. I'm your superior, you'll listen to my orders, not other way around," he said coldly, stepping away from Delirious.

"You don't want to make your enemies on the wrong side, kid. You stay out of my business, and I'll let you breath. I'll come back for you, Moore," the guard said the last sentence towards Delirious, walking away.

He managed to hit me by his shoulder when walking pass by me, showing me surely his position. As I watched him disappear, I noticed the other prisoner walking towards me.

"Are you lost?" One of them smirked at me, and I was suddenly shoved behind another body.

"Fuck off, he's mine," Delirious growled, and I smiled how protective he still was.

"Let us have some fun, Moore," another one whined.

"Want to fight me?" He asked, and I watched as all of them walked away, mumbled something.

I quickly wrapped my arms around his body, like a snake, hugging him from behind. My heart was racing, memorizing his amazing scent.

"What are you doing here?! This is not safe place for you," he whispered, turning around and pinning me softly to the wall.

I instinctively locked my arms around his neck, looking into his eyes. I was checking for the color, checking if Delirious wasn't out. I couldn't even imagine how hard this had to be for him, be in the prison.

"Evan," he whispered, and I didn't even realized I wasn't breathing.

"I'm here to get you out. I don't know how you got here, and I don't care, but we're thinking about the plan to get you out," I informed him, when he caressed my cheek.

"You're so sweet, my guardian angel. But you should get back home, I need to find my target. Vincent said he's here, locked in the prison," Delirious explained, and my brain was thinking so fast.

"That's why you're here! You wanted to kill him here... but why a prisoner, why not a guard?" I asked, trying to understand his plan.

"Because I didn't have time to gather fake papers about myself, all formalities. Besides, I can easily kill him as a prisoner than as a guard."

"Have you found him? I'm here to help," I said steadily.

"My sweetest Evan, why would you even want to save me?"

"Because you promised me to return back, but Bryce told me you were in the prison. And I can't live without you by my side. We're stronger together, not separated," I whispered, and it was that moment I felt his lips on mine.

I moaned into his lips, my head spinning, while my heart wanted to jump out of my chest. My legs got weaker, and my hands ran through his hair. He licked my lip, asking for an entrance, and I eagerly let him in.

I felt like the first moment we kissed, everything was so sensitive, every second passing slowly, like the whole world wanted to appreciate this moment we shared.

"I love you, Evan," he whispered, when he pulled away, smiling.

"And I love you, you know that. Now, please, enlighten me into this case of yours. Have you found him?" I asked, when we both heard a footsteps.

"Step away from him, Moore," the voice said, and I recognized Walter.

"I'll see you soon," Delirious whispered, holding my hand for a few seconds, before he stepped away from me.

I watched, as he walked back into the building, my eyes returned to Walter.

"You alright, champ? These are the areas you shouldn't be wandering alone. You should rest now, tomorrow's another day," Walter informed me, and I followed him back to my room.

You said you would see me soon, but when it is! I want to help you, I need to help you. Step by step, the most important thing is that I found you, and I need to call Ohm and Bryce about that. And I need to call Craig, ask him how he's and inform Tyler about that.