WITHOUT A warning, Damian raised the fork that he had taken earlier before slamming Derek to the wall and swiftly stabbing Derek’s arm with it.“Ah! What the fuck!” Derek cried out in pain as blood began to trickle down his arm, making fear creep into his body. “Let go of me, you crazy son of a bitch!” he added, and Damian obliged.However, instead of letting go of Derek, Damian removed the fork from his arm, making Derek shout again in pain as he clutched his wounded arm. The bravado he had earlier faltered, his eyes looking at Damian with fear.And it just made Damian more satisfied as the side of his lips rose. Blood wasn’t enough to fear him; the adrenaline rushing through his body was overbearing his rational thoughts.&l

WHAT RICARDO wants, Ricardo gets. It was his motto ever since he went inside the prison, and ever since he committed different crimes no matter where he was. He had connections, mainly the boss with whom he was working for.But now, he would do everything with all his might to take Damian’s life. This is the first time he had been pissed off by someone who isn’t even on the same level as him… And there is no way he will let it go.“Everybody, be attentive. Damian Giovanni Smith will die tonight,” Ricardo said to his people as he just called for a meeting as soon as his solitary confinement was done. “I want him to die slowly so he will suffer while feeling all the pain in his body. You can hurt him, but you can’t kill him. I will be the one to end his life.”“Yes, Boss,” everyone affirmed.“Remember, we are not just doing this to follow our boss’ command. We are doing this for our comrade, Jonathan, who died in his hands, too. When you feel afraid, always remember the need for justice

“CALLING for Medic! Someone is injured here!” shouted one of the prison guards, who tried to make Damian sit so he wouldn’t fall asleep. He looked at Damian’s wound on the forehead and grimaced upon seeing how severe it was. “Double time! Blood is flowing from his forehead!”“Move aside!” a female medical personnel exclaimed as she pushed some of the prisoners who wanted to see what the commotion was all about. “It is a head injury, and it looked painful.”The medical personnel checked Damian’s consciousness, breathing, and circulation. “Can you see and hear me properly?” she asked, checking for Damian’s responsiveness this time.“I can,” answered Damian in a weak tone, and made a thumbs up.Last Updated : 2024-03-18

“WHAT IS this?” asked Gerald, his brows furrowing upon picking up that small thing on the floor. “An SD card?”“What is happening?” Damian asked upon seeing Gerald’s face filled with panic. “What are you holding?”“Here, Sir.” Gerald stood up and showed Damian the SD card. “For now, I will keep it since someone might take it away from your cell. Our rooms were private so no one could go inside unless they were legally looking for something.”“Alright.” Damian nodded.“I will check it on my laptop and report it to you once I’m done checking the contents,” Gerald reassured, and Damian nodded again.They went to their busi

AS IF on cue, Winston looked around, scanning his surroundings. There, he saw his co-prisoners watching them, which didn’t bother him. However, the police officers looking at him with an expression he couldn’t decipher made him feel something.“Not everyone here is an ally, and not everyone would let their fear control them. Someone might have the guts to report you,” Damian added, his tone low. “So, be careful. I know you look like you are all about the money, but don't be too arrogant and greedy. I still have a use for you."It was the last thing Damian said before letting go of Winston’s hand and walking away, making Winston speechless and infuriated at the same time.A few days later, everyone was shocked by the sudden news. Ricardo, who was about to be transferred to another