Axton's POVI don't know if it's just my feelings, but the people in this prison are starting to show too much respect. Like at breakfast, one of the people famous for being very rich in this prison comes with a gift that he deliberately ordered through prison officials.The parcel is excellent food and cigarettes. All members of G28 certainly joyfully welcomed the gift from the man in D16. Unfortunately, I didn't. I suspect he's like that just because something is up."Axton, how long do you want to be quiet and not enjoy this burger and pizza and spaghetti and cigarettes?" asked Jeremy.I looked at all the members of G28 sitting in a circle and enjoying the food while a blessing, "I'm too old to eat all that. After all, I want to live a healthy life now.""Damn! I got offended. I'm fifty years old and enjoying this is like enjoying poison ready to kill me! Take it easy, Axton, you don't have to think about why he gave you this. Yeah, even though we all know he'll want that so you can

Robert's POVAll eyes in the cell looked at me. They have happy lines on their faces, especially Monti. Monti might be glad to see me back without any flaws and wounds."Roberts! You're back!" shouted Tony. When the cell door opened, he immediately grabbed my hand and hugged me tightly.His grip on my arm made my eyes widen. Maybe he forgot that I had just recovered from Theodore's shooting."Ugh!""Ah! Forgive me!" shouted Tony. He released his grip, and if I didn't moan, maybe Tony wouldn't care about this wound on my arm."Yeah, it's okay. I hope you don't forget my wounds again, Tony. Thank you for the warm welcome."My eyes accidentally went straight to Axton, standing with a big smile on my face. A beautiful thing that warms my heart.Maybe I'm too much by some people, but the reality that I see now is that Axton is like a father figure to me."Good to see you again, young man! How are you?" asked Axton. I was so happy to hear that question I became embarrassed."Okay, it's just

Axton's POVI don't know if it's just me or if it's true that Robert looks different. What's wrong with telling the truth? He is indeed too kind, and that is the biggest taboo in the dictionary of a mafia.Yes, I am no longer a mafia, but at least I am a former mafia feared by many people. So leaving advice for a weak child like Robert is a perfect thing. I feel sorry for him.Was he angry because he was considered too weak?Whatever.Even so, I still thank Robert. Thanks to him, I could feel what it was like to be a father again. The worry and anxiety I always thought of for Miley always came when I saw her."Are you done?"Monti came over to me, his always cheerful face looking like a criminal. But, I don't know, sometimes a criminal comes from beginnings like Monti, and it's proven true. He's a thief."Yeah, your friend is resting. Looks like he's sleeping," I said casually.Monti looked up at Robert's bed, then nodded and said, "Yeah, you're right. He's fast asleep, his head turned

Robert's POV"Roberts?! Psst! Robert!"The sound disturbed my deep sleep. Then, finally, I had to open my eyes to see who had been chirping my name.I shifted my body to the left and found that Monti had an angry face."What? Why did you wake me up?" I asked, annoyed."I don't want you to die of starvation, you should thank me and not be angry like a woman on her period! Hurry up, get up, it's time for dinner," said Monti while holding the end of the stairs on my bed, he seemed to want to go up and force me down.I immediately said hastily, "Yeah, okay, I can do it myself. Just wait there! You don't have to come up here, Monti."Slowly my hand reached for the side of the bed. For some reason, this body felt very easy to move, but now it felt like solid roots planted."Can you do it? Don't hesitate to accept my help; you're too stiff, Robert!" Monti exclaimed, his tone entirely underestimating my strength."Shut up, I know what I'm going to do. You don't need to be my guardian angel, I'

Robert's POV"Ouch!"My shrill voice boomed throughout the clinic. The face of the guard who was treating my wound looked sour because I was the one who kept screaming.How can I be silent? It is so hurt and painful. It felt like a very thick and robust acid had dripped the wound."Could you lower your voice a little?!" cried Monti."Yeah, what your friend said is true, my head is already spinning hearing your screams that were heard earlier. Even though I haven't completely cleaned your blood," said the guard."But it hurts so much, and I can't hold back the pain. So I'm sorry, sir..."I put on a sad face, hoping that Monti and this handsome-looking guard would understand the screams coming from my mouth.They both sighed in unison as if they were tired of my excuses."You have to help me to cover his mouth because I will press the source of his wound," said the guard to Monti.I widened my eyes, and it felt too much for me to be treated like that. However, before I could argue, Monti