Jail AU || Piratesyo & Liamegao
Liam didn’t had his day. He just slept a shitty night and all day there was nothing interesting going on. Some guy’s had tried to get a fight with him, but it was either that the guards where there before they started or he would have them down in one blow. Damn what hated it to be here. For some time he had been in this jail because he murdered some people. Since that he was put in jail his anger only had grew and now he was at the point that he would punch someone over the littlest things he could think of. The guards had noticed that and they where extra cautious around him. They also tried to keep the other inmates out of his way so it wouldn’t be tempting for him to fight. Much to his irritation they got that done quite good. Because of his anger he became one of the rulers of their cell block. Not that he did anything in dealing or other things, hell he didn’t even had a gang, but his fighting’s got him in a high place.
He had a cell all for himself. Much to his annoyance as that he was relieved with it. He didn’t wanted some weird ass cellmate who he had to put in his place constantly or was to weak to even handle a punch. It was after the time that they were allowed to go outside so they had to say in their cells now. Not that Liam came much out then they were allowed to. Mostly he only came out when he needed to. All his time in his cell he trained. He mostly didn’t wear his shirt when he was in his cell. Because of that his muscular upper body was shown. He had a scars all overhis body, but he didn’t care anymore that people could see them. Most inmates had scars and tattoo’s so he was no different. He himself had also two tattoo’s but the scars had torn them apart. The tattoo on his back was the worst and you could not see anymore what is was supposed to be. The tattoo on his left upper arm was still a little visible but you had to know what is said to know it.
Training in his room doing push-ups his face was towards his cell door, but he looked at the ground. Slightly sweating and panting he did his workout. His mind was focused on this movement and his ears on the sound around him. Three pairs of footsteps came near his cell door and stopped in front of his cell. His cell was just a two person cell and had not much in it. Only a bunk bed, a toilet and a little closet for clothes and other things. When he heard his cell go open he stopped and stood up. A small blond haired guy was pushed in his cell and the door was closed again. He used his shirt as towel and draped it over his shoulders. He glared at the new boy and sat on the bottom bed. “If you annoy me I’ll hit you.” The two guards waited a few seconds to make sure Liam didn’t bash the new comers head in immediately before they left.