Next Day

Lunch time

Jungkook PoV

The food at this place shouldn't even be classed as food. It's either stale, mushy or tasteless. Not to mention the portions make a kids meal look like a banquet.

"Fuckfuckfuck."

I look across the table to see Yoongi fidgeting with his fingers. He's anxious for some reason. Turning around I see a male heading our way. Nice tattoos, but my god is he ugly.

"Alright twink you know the schedule." He says in a deep grumbled voice, and when I notice Yoongi's fidgeting worsen I realise it's him the ugly male is addressing.

"Sorry, schedule?" I question, unphased when the males eyes drop down to me.

"Yesterday was Hoseok. Today it's twinks turn." He smirks whilst looking back over at Yoongi.

"W-well you see Kyro I actually have an ulcer in my mouth—."

"Then your ass will have to do this time."

APoV

All heads turn towards the two inmates table, however it's Kyro who has gained their attention. He's the man to fear out of all 408 inmates, a fact Jungkook has been warned about by Yoongi many times as well as the fact that he's been fucking both him and Hoseok for over 6 months now, swapping from each like they're his toys.

"Let's go mint."

Ready to give in, Yoongi attempts to stand up when Jungkook suddenly gestures for him to stop. Shocked, Yoongi just stares at him. "What are you doing he'll kill you kookie!!"

Ignoring Yoongi's whisper the male stands, now face to face with Kyro. "Listen here. You're not gonna touch Yoongi today. Or tomorrow. Or ever. What you're gonna do is turn round and forget he even exists. Same goes for Hoseok."

Scoffing out a laugh Kyro squares up to Jungkook so close that the boy could feel his breath against his face. "And what you gonna do if I don't pretty boy? You gonna hit me? Go on try it."

"Oh baby cakes hitting you first would be a dumb move in a place like this."

At his words, Kyros expression changes from cocky to confusion. Jungkook grabs a plastic knife from the table. He then snaps it before twiddling the object playfully, smiling. Inhaling through his nose, the boy prepares himself before taking the sharp plastic end and dragging it down his forearm, releasing a trail of blood to drip down.

"The fuck!?" Kyro steps back in shock.

Gritting his teeth in pain the boy continues to drag until done. He then tosses the knife aside before waiting a few seconds. He wanted to enjoy the shocked look on Kyros face. And then he screams. A loud, painful blood curdling sound to alert the several security guards who charge over.

Just before they went to tackle Kyro, he steals a punch, sending the man to stumble back straight into one of the security guards. To everyone's surprise, they don't bother to tackle Jungkook.

"Holy shit kookie!" Yoongi stands at the males side and they bothwatch Kyro kicking and screaming as he's dragged away. "I can't believe you just did that for me!"

"Yeah well the power of a rapist depends on its victims silence."

"But was hurting yourself really necessary?"

"They would have tackled us both if I hadn't. After all, what lunatic would actually cut his own arm."

Next Day

Y/n PoV

"You really tried to climb the barbed wires fence??"

"It was a dare and I fell. Shit happens."

"Yeah, if the person is dumb enough to let it happen." I tut, and Jungkook smiles. When I first saw the bandage around his forearm I assumed the worst, that he'd been harmed by another inmate, but I'm actually relieved it was just a silly accident.

"So you asked for my visit to be brought forward a day earlier. How come?" I ask.

"There's something you need to know."

"Okayyy...should I be worried?" I chuckle, but the look on Jungkooks face sends me to panic a little. "W-what is it kooks?"

The way he's nervously scratching the table is worrying. He's not normally this fidgety.

"Kooks just tell me before I lose it."

"...I was almost unfaithful to you in here."

Jungkook PoV

Her chest raises slightly, before she slowly sinks. "Oh...a-and by almost what do you—."

"I stopped it from progressing. I made it clear to her that you're the only one for me."

"Is her your new therapist by any chance?" She asks, and my silence answers her question.

"Oh Jungkook—." She breathes out in disappointment. I allow her a moment to process it, but if I'm honest it's agony watching her from this side of the divider, the fact that I can't hold her is killing me.

"So did she come on to you or—."

"Is that even a question?" I interrupt.

"I don't know..." she says whilst looking down. "This morning I thought I was the only one who could tempt you that way...and now—."

"Y/n it kills me that you're hurt but I had to tell you. Lies are poison for us, I've learnt from my last mistakes to know that."

No response.

"You can storm off if you want. Be angry with me or say something cruel to me. I deserve it. But please promise me this doesn't change the way you feel about me."

"Jungkook if it did then I wouldn't still have this on." She holds her hand up to display the ring on her finger. Despite that giving me hope, I still can't ignore the pained expression on her face.

"If you have questions about it then just ask and I'll answer them."

She shakes her head. "No. I don't wanna have anything to picture about her or what you guys did together. Not unless you want vomit all over this divider."

"I'd be lying if I said nothing could have happened Noona. But I can swear to you that I stopped it because I didn't want it to progress any further. I was weak in that brief moment with her, but the second you appeared in my mind I was strong enough to stop it. You're all I'm ever gonna want in life. You must know that by now."

She nods but avoids eye contact. It's weird when she doesn't look at me, it's unsettling because I can never tell what's going through her mind. She could scream at me. She could tell me it's over. She could leave without saying another word. She could break my heart just like that. She could do anything and I wouldn't be able to predict it without looking into those big eyes.

"So tell me." She finally speaks. "This therapist. Does her trip home from work go along the route of any abandoned alleys by any chance?" She asks, and I smirk from her joke and to my utter shock so does she. I don't know how she's managed to do it so quickly, but she's forgiven me.

"I don't think we can afford another sentence right now baby." I say. God her smile is so beautiful, I'm already more calm now witnessing it.

"Alright Jeon, times up."

I furrow my brow at the guard now approaching me.

"It hasn't even been 5 minutes??"

"Rules are rules. You push your visit a day earlier then it gets cut short."

"But he normally gets 15 minutes with me—." Before Y/n could finish, the guard cuts her off, rudely.

"Look Miss. Like I said, rules are rules now shut your trap."

"I'd watch how you speak to her." I shoot the man a glare. Y/n is too kind and sweet for such verbal abuse, it actually causes my blood to boil when anyone shows her disrespect, especially when that someone is a middle aged security guard who couldn't even come close to matching her intelligence.

"I'd watch how you speak to me you little fucker." The guard clasps the cuffs over my wrists tightly. "Or these visits won't be the only luxury that gets taken away from you."

Y/n stands as the man attempts to pull me away.
"Just 2 more sleeps Jungkook!"

I don't even get the chance to respond before the guard shoves me forward, causing me to stumble to a near fall before he forces me through the doors.

2 more sleeps and then it begins...