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Bad continues writing in his notebook when the tip of his pencil breaks, it's the only noise he's heard in hours. The noise enters his ear and irritates him inside, he throws the pencil in one of the corners of the cell and covers his head, trying to calm down from the situation, trying not to worry about Dapper's situation, trying to think that maybe old Forever could go back and then get his child out of wherever she was.
He tears another page from the book, crumples it in his own hand and tries to throw it out, the page hits the reinforced window and finds comfort on the floor. If he uncrumpled the sheet, he would read "Boundaries" or things that rhymed several times, sometimes just letters B, Bad wanted to make sure he didn't forget how to write
- Would this be a proof that he prefers me? - A familiar voice calls him, BadBoy doesn't even have the courage to turn around to talk to his longtime friend - Well, he never locked me in a cage for... What did you do?
- I stole furniture, Maximus! - He says hitting his own head, irritated by the situation - I'm arrested for flipping stealing furniture!
Maximus places a hand on his breastplate, pretending to be surprised by this - Oh my god, how did you commit the sin of stealing furniture?
- Maximus, get out of here! - With a wave of his hands, Maximus becomes invisible once again as BadBoyHalo hears light footsteps on the marble floor, probably bare feet, going down the elevator, walking down the corridor with his dominant posture, like a police officer. Damn cops - Who's here? - Stupid question, who else could it be if not @v@ himself?
- Hello, dear prisoner~ - The boy says outside the cell, crossing his arms behind his back as he says with a docile smile on his lips. Oh, how good it was to see BadBoyHalo in his place, following his rules, just as he should be - What do you have in there? - Holding the iron bars, he looks inside: a lamp, a lizard, a snowman and a raccoon - Oh, you quickly got the hang of a prison, congratulations, I'm proud
- Forever... - He says with melancholy in his voice, slowly getting up. Bad puts one hand on the floor to help himself stand up, and walks slowly towards the bars, he wanted to be as close to @v@ as he could, he needed to get something out of him, even if it was force - Forever, please , just tell me where Dapper is... That's the only thing I ask for you - He puts one of his hands on the iron
With his hot hand, @v@ holds BadBoy's hand tightly, who tries to take it away, but is trapped between the cold of the iron and the heat of an infernal hand - Kleptomaniac... Mythomaniac... You have so many problems, darling~ Can you please tell the truth for once? For old times' sake - The grip on his hand tightens
- You do not know anything! You weren't even there! - He says back, he felt as if anger rose in his body, started at the tips of his feet and little by little rose to his head - Stop pretending you're Forever!
- Forever? I'm not Forever, I never said I am - @v@ runs his sharp nails over the prisoner's thin arm, who shivers and tries to move away, but nothing would let him escape the "President's" grip.
- I'm going to kill you - With his free hand, BadBoyHalo holds the shoulder of the man in front of him, making him look into his eyes. There was no longer any escape, it was just the two of them, eye to eye, face to face, no one to get in the way - I promise, I will kill you
- It would be your loss, how can I say that? - @v@ looks up, looking for the word he wanted in English - The love of your life, that body - He lets go of Bad, leaning against himself, showing off his body - I am the love of your life, little prisoner
- You are no longer the love of my life - The half-demon says with pain in his voice
- Then give me one last kiss - With force, the image of Forever pulls him close, sealing his lips in a kiss hot as death, painful as a broken heart. BadBoy sighs in the middle of the kiss, not knowing what to do, it was good to have Forever like this again, in front of him, alive, well, but so far away, so far from his consciousness