Jinx In Prison Novels & Stories

I take a step to the right. "If I knew you were sensitive, Jet, this would have been over sooner," Jayk comes out of the darkness to stand next to me. "You're an asshole," Jet spits at my feet. "Okay, guy," Jayk growls. "Inside voice," I remind him. He turns his attention to me. The red in his eyes fades as he takes a deep breath. He raises an eyebrow as if asking; Happy? "I've been very tolerant of you," he turns back to Jet. "I don't like prisoners. It's a waste of supplies. There are only two cells because the most a prisoner lasts here is an overnight stay. Two days tops. After, I like to throw them outside and let the shadows have at them,"

The other person steps echoed through the room as she came around the chair and looked down at him. Air raised a brow. "What has you so tangled up?" she asked as she sat down opposite him. He contemplated not answering her, but in the end, he shrugged. "Allena and I had a fight." She snorted. "Oh, you had a fight with your captive prisoner. Color me surprised." Jonathan rolled his eyes. "She's not my prisoner." Air made a tsking noise. "You keep her marked so she can't leave. She's a prisoner."

"Back then, 10 thousand felt like an insurmountable chasm. Now it seems it was the ticket that allowed me to be reborn." "Cameron was sentenced," James said as he handed me a document. "15 years behind bars. He behaved very badly—word was that he went insane, shouting every day that he was the CEO and ordering people to grind coffee for him." I took the verdict, didn't even glance at it, and threw it straight into the bin. "People who are irrelevant don't need to be mentioned." "I want to build a hospital," I said as I looked into the distance. "One where poor people can afford treatment and don't have to beg others just to pay for a stent."