The day went on and Evan had spent most of it locked up in his "room" (it was a pathetic excuse of one and he was just happy that they didn't treat him like a caged animal, though he felt as if a few of them wouldn't have a problem with that.) The highlights of his day was when the guys would switch out which would then introduce Evan to a new mask and a new name. The morning started off with red sock aka Ohm and eagle mask, Moo, then he had met clown makeup (and beautiful blue eyes) Delirious along with an arguing Irish man with a paper bag over his head called Daithi. When Evan was brought back to his room, Moo had switched out with a light brown monkey mask called Lui (which confused Evan because was that his actual name or just a fake name?) and a dark brown monkey mask called Basically. The two got along well and they didn't mind making conversation with Evan and even getting him food and water. The two teased each other a lot during their conversations and Evan would be lying if he said that he didn't notice how they slowly moved closer during those hours and how they kept making light contact whether it be direct like Lui placing a hand on Marcel's shoulder or their arms lightly brushing each other without paying mind to it. Those hours had passed quickly to Evan's dismay because he actually enjoyed the two, and next came in was tall pig mask (who Evan remembered because of the ironic situation from however long ago it was now) along with Moo. Pig mask didn't introduce himself and the way Evan found out his name was when pig mask said something inappropriate and Moo had yelled "Wildcat! Don't say those things in front of him. You might scare the poor guy." And as much as Evan liked the fact that somebody in this group stood up for him, Evan didn't mind the humor. He found what Wildcat said hilarious and said it was okay, he didn't mind Wildcat's foul mouth, which Wildcat then yelled a fuck yeah and Moo only sighed in response.

Evan had his third meal brought to him by Ohm, who gave him the cold shoulder as soon as he untied Evan to allow him to eat his food. Nobody had accompanied Ohm and Evan wondered if they were taking turns with him or if Moo was behind this and wanted them to get along. Evan came to the conclusion that it might be Moo because not just was he the mom of the group in an aspect, but he was the only one who had seen Ohm's behavior towards Evan and knew about how red sock didn't like the kidnapped man.

As soon as Evan finished, Ohm tied him back up, which Evan had gotten used to now, and left the room with the empty glass and plate in one hand, a gun (hopefully with the safe lock on) resting in the other. Ohm had come back in moments later and decided on sitting in the chair at the desk, a commonplace that the guys sat which is something Evan had noticed throughout the day.

Silence surrounded them and usually Evan didn't mind silence, after all, he had grown up with it for most of his life after his father had passed, but this silence seemed different. The silence he had grown with was usually out of comfort and overall a feeling of warmth, meanwhile this one- this one just seemed to be from coldness shouldered from Ohm onto Evan. He wouldn't be lying if he were to say that he wished that Ohm would say anything, even if it was an insult. He would take anything over this torturous silence.

And just as that thought had finished, Evan's cell door opened to reveal Delirious, clown makeup smeared (and Evan didn't want to acknowledge the fact that the guy actually looked pretty good. He also didn't want to acknowledge the fact that the idea of the paint smearing on both of their faces and possibly other body parts from touching had crossed through his mind.)

"Hey Del," Ohm said as Delirious joined him near the chair. "What's up with the smeared make up?"

"Had to take out a guy but things got more complicated than what I hoped." He answered with a shrug as he stood near Ohm.

Ironic. Evan thought as he glanced between the two guys, quickly pulling his gaze away to something else in the room when Delirious looked in his direction. Of course he was paired up with the guy who hated him most and the guy that Evan found attractive, even though he shouldn't. He shouldn't find this criminal attractive because one, he had a reputation. He had a high reputation to keep up and he couldn't risk it.

He couldn't fool around with a criminal when he was one of the most well known businessmen throughout the country for fucks sake. Even if no one were to know for years, there was a chance that it might pop out of nowhere in the future- hell, Evan could imagine the headline now.

Funny business between Evan Fong and a clown?

He also couldn't find him attractive because anything between them couldn't happen. It's barely been a day and he couldn't have these feelings. He couldn't let them hold him back when they would release him from this hell. He couldn't be trapped in these feelings for a guy whose name he doesn't even know. And the last reason?

Evan Fong wasn't gay. He always had been interested in girls. Well, ever since his business took off, he hadn't been involved with relationships. Even before the business, even right out of college, he hadn't been involved in any relationship. He didn't want to be caught in a scandal that could ruin his reputation. The only relationship he had was with a girl named Sydney in high school but they didn't work out because they had decided to go to colleges in completely different states, so they decided that long distance probably wouldn't work and had called it off, deciding that friendship was the best option. They still talked often and after college, she had become a model and he was a famous company owner throughout the country. They could become a power couple but the feelings for each other had long fallen and he knew that it wouldn't be smart for them to be caught in public because of fake rumors that might spread. Being caught with no one was the best. But even then, he had never had an interest in guys. Especially ones that were low lives that worked in gangs and wore clown makeup. He couldn't and wouldn't be interested in those for a long time if he had any say.

A sudden ticklish feeling had brought Evan out of his thoughts and Evan was fast to bite his lip so no laughter would be heard from him. His eyes looked at Delirious who was currently laughing quietly as Ohm looked as serious as usual. Who had tickled him?

"A-Anyways," Delirious said through laughter, wiping under his eyes which had not just smeared more makeup, but also took some off to reveal his pale skin. "You're the son of Chen Fong, correct?"

The name shook up Evan and the vivid memory of him standing next to his father's casket as it was lowered into the ground flashed through his mind. His body began to shake as he thought about the tears that had been shed that day and the haunting sobs he had heard from his mother later that night as him and his siblings all listened, trying their hardest to stay strong. He had these memories a lot for a while after his dad's death and he had never conquered them but he had forced himself to forget these memories, replacing them with other memories like how the sun shined on a Monday or of the nice woman who ran the ice cream parlor near his school.

"W-Woah, sorry, I didn't mean to-" Delirious began to apologize but Evan shook his head.

"N-No, it's fine.. But I am his son. Why do you ask though?" Evan asked as his heart pace had started to calm.

"Oh! Because Oh-"

"Delirious!" Ohm yelled, his head cocked to the right as he kept his arms crossed against his chest. "Don't." He said in the same tone and immediately Delirious straightened his posture, nodding at Ohm.

Evan wanted to say something but after hearing Ohm's tone, he would rather not mess with the hurricane this man could cause just by using that tone.

"Anyways, Evan, uh-" Delirious began, biting his lip after the last word, trying to think of something to say. "Ever been to the pier?"

'What a weird fucking topic to talk about.' Evan thought to himself.

"Not often but I have gone there a few times."

"With friends, maybe a special someone?" Delirious had asked with a wink and Evan was quick to shake his head, a small string of coughs leaving his mouth at the surprise the question had brought.

"N-No, I've never been there with a someone special. Only a couple of friends and it was because they were drunk and being idiots."

"Sounds fun ," Delirious commented sarcastically an Evan replied with a shrug.

"How about you?"

"To blow stuff up but that's it. There's nothing too entertaining there aside a few game booths if I'm being honest." Delirious said and Evan swore he heard some sort of accent but for all he knew, it could've been his imagination.

"I've never tried the games." Evan was hoping Delirious would have a long response so he could see if there was an accent, and thankfully, his hopes were fulfilled.

"The best ones are probably the duck one which you just choose a duck and you always win, the one where you shoot water into the clowns mouth-"

"Wow, I didn't know you weren't the only thirsty clown in your family."

"-and pounding the hammer on th- SHUT UP OHM!" Delirious stopped mid-sentence and turned to glare at his friend who was currently laughing and even Evan had to admit that that was pretty good.

"It was pretty good, wouldn't you agree Evan?" Ohm asked and Delirious' head turned as Evan shrugged, adding a little nod.

"Fuck you both." Delirious groaned as he moved close to Ohm and in a split second, he flicked Ohm's forehead causing the guy to groan in pain and Evan chuckled softly at the action, a small smile forming on his lips.

"I don't think it's possible to fuck two people at once." Evan said quietly, eyes looking anywhere but at the duo as Ohm cracked up and Delirious groaned louder.

"I'll make it possible bitch." Delirious said and Evan noticed that the way he said bitch was different than how most in Los Santos said; maybe he did have an accent.

"I don't think that there are any surgeons in the world who can, or even would want to, surgically put another dick on you." Ohm reasoned and in his physical response, he pushed Ohm off of the chair to sit on it.

"Fuck you Delirious!"

"Maybe I'll make Moo do it then. He's good at medical stuff." Delirious joked as Ohm glared up at him and Evan kept to himself, enjoying the entertainment in front of him.

"He would never agree to your surgical dick. Plus where would he even get the other dick?" Ohm asked and Evan had to admit, that was a really good question.

"He can get Terroriser to bring someone in?" Delirious suggested and Ohm shook his head.

"When you have a boyfriend Delirious, which God I hope you don't have one now, you can't take of advantage of them like that . Moo isn't going to go up to Terroriser and say 'Oh hey can you bring in a patient so i can take off their dick and give it to Delirious?' because if you think that's going to work then Delirious, you need to just..." Ohm trailed off as he shook his head again, resting his sock head in his hands and Delirious chuckled.

"I think it'll work." Delirious finished and the three had started a new conversation until the time was up and they had to switch out.

So maybe overall this wasn't bad. Sure, he was a god damn prisoner, but they still treated him humanely. Plus, Delirious wasn't too bad looking without the mask. So yeah, overall it wasn't that bad there.