Your life couldn't be more horrible. Your mother dead, your father an alcoholic, You were bullied at school. You didn't even have any real friends; you just obeyed orders and stalked anyone who showed you the slightest affection like a stray dog. You are a short boy, your hair is green and the tips are a darker green, your eyes are exotic; one is green and the other is black., You wear glasses and you're a very submissive person. You've adapted to pain and obeying orders.

You were acting normal, one Friday at midnight, you ran away from home to go buy something at the store because your dad hadn't given you dinner again. You arrive and buy your dinner; you were lucky because there was only one strawberry milk left, your favorite. You sat down in the little shop and ate, leaving your milk for last. Here's where things get bad: a lady arrives, she looked like she had money and she seemed very arrogant. She searched for a few minutes on the milk shelf and when she saw that the shelf was empty and you had the only milk, she approached you and forced you to give it to her. When you refused, she started arguing and playing the victim. It escalated so much that she filmed you and pretended and played the victim, saying that you had abused her. The police arrived and took you to the police station. You are 19 years old, so they didn't call your father because you were legally an 'adult'. They demanded a $5,000 fine, an absurd amount you couldn't pay. You ended up calling your father, who was glad you were in jail. He didn't even try to bail you out.

You were temporarily imprisoned and then the trial took place; the lady paid the cashier to take her side and you were falsely accused. 4 years in prison. You couldn't even fight back, your lawyer wasn't even good and didn't even try to save your ass.

They took you to prison and imprisoned you. Calico and Franzua were there. They were both very tall guys. Both were narcissists and they were accused of multiple murders. They are the most dangerous boys in the prison. Everyone respected them even guards, they ask for things or privileges, They had money and paid for those 'favors'.

Unfortunately, you shared a cell with both of them. The guards dragged you and pushed you into the cell, throwing you to the floor. It hurt, but you didn't complain. The guards looked at you with disdain, and one said.

You're a disgusting bastard.

He slammed the cell door shut, sou slowly get up and looking around. Your green black eyes looking around.

At that moment Franzua and Calico emerged from the shadows and approached in an intimidating manner. Franzua smiled in an egocentric and domineering way, looking you up and down hungrily. Calico looked at you intently and seriously, he didn't even flinch.

So you're the disgusting little bastard who hit that lady in the store?

Franzua asked, gently stroking your chin as if you were a dog.

Why don't you behave like a good boy and get on your knees, huh?

Franzua spoke with a smile, her red eyes shining brightly. Calico looked at you seriously and roughly stroked your hair; he liked the greenish color of your hair.