He was dragged inside the private plane. Entire time on flight, he was handcuffed. They tied him to his seat and gave him a bit of beating
"You will keep your fucking mouth shut when we will talk"
A slap cracked the cheek of Ethan.
"If you didn't, your mama is dead. Understood?"
Ethan looked at police officer with sharp eyes, he clenched his jaw
"This pussy" guard mutters and smacked another hard slap on Ethan which make him spit blood. Ethan rage intensified but the fear of harm to mother kept him quiet.
"Y—yes, I.. iunderstand"
At philipines airport, a transport vehicle was already waiting. To take him to the prison.
Guard whispers "We are leaving and handing you to philipines authority. If you spoke a word. Your mother is finished"
With that final threat, they handed Ethan over to the Philippines authority
*Ethan POV*
The moment they handed me over, it felt like someone was just handing my leash over. It felt so inhuman that I was just treated as a mere transaction in the game of bigger fishes.
The ride to the prison was never more quicker. I wanted it to last forever. I wasn't ready to face the world, i wasn't ready to face anyone yet. I wanted to hide in that little corner, hold and comfort myself.
"We have reached" guard spoke in Spanish. I failed to understand but then he repeated but all i understand was single word "move"
I followed them outside. Other new inmates was standing outside in line for checking.
"This one is special" guard spoke to one doing checking.
After they had a small conversation, they took me inside for a private checkup. I was taken to the warden office straight and in the office he was waiting for him
"Ethan cole.....nice tune to the name. But I prefer the name Dmitri volkhov"
I realised that he knew about my real identity and my first instict was to ask him to help me. But i hesistated on the thought that if he knew. That means he is involved.
Shit, i never felt so out of luck. He lights up a ciggar and spoke once again to guard this time. In Spanish, the guard obidently nodded and started taking me to the Hallway leading to blocks.
"You'll be in cell 11 block B, if you'll have complaint about lack of ventalition or heat in there then don't come to me" Guard said.
I glanced towards block A and saw the difference between it and block B. It was like different society's.
"Inside"Guard gave me a nudge and handed me a bag containing sheets, blanket and spare prison uniform.
Upon reaching my room, there was four bunk beds. Small space to in center and two stacked on left and two stacked in right. There was wet clothes hanging with rope in the middle and everyone stared at me with not even a single word.
"Take that one" guard signalled the top bed in the right.
Later in Block A, cell 21
Francisco was playing ludo with other inmates during the break time. Many stared at him with rage while few was smart to befriend him. Roman eyes kept wandering around for threat
On small table aside was dish guards brought for Francisco per demand.
"Damn, i love fillipino dishes"
"It's Arroz caldo. Tasty and healthy as you wanted"
"Good. Fuck off and let me play now"
"I heard many new fishes came in Block B" Old man Mason said. He is the oldest man in prison who spent 32 years here.
"There is a boy I saw during yard time. He was maybe 20? Looked minor to me"
"They'll eat him. They are animals who hasn't seen woman in months" Mason said
Francisco lost his piece "dammit. The dice is defected."
"Hahahah, you are out boy" Mason got his first piece in center.
"Rex will bully him" Ramon repeated
"You seemed quite concerned, Ramon. We are not here to save kid's" Francisco said as he ate arroz caldo made specially as his demand.
The gaurds was on duty near the gate of Block A and especially near Francisco. Providing him security indirectly.
Francisco sniffed "Motherfuckers..... someone is cooking meth. I have quit drugs otherwise i would have ran like dog in that direction."
Francisco turned toward guard who was about to move in that direction and shook his head in no. The guard hesistated and looked at his senior who mouthed "stay where you are"
Mason got his second piece inside the center"hahahahahha, you are losing, Rio"
*Note*:- Francisco is using Rio name in prison and only officers, and Ramon know his real name.
Francisco turned toward Ramon"i don't know. But some shit is happening lately outside. Astrid hasn't visited today."
"Girls are like that boy. Small poke and they take it to heart"
"Shut up oldie. When was last time you got hard" Francisco mutters and sighs. Running a hand through his hair he turned toward Ramon
"We can visit Block B sometimes,if you are so worried"
At home of Ethan
Rosary was eating dinner while talking on her phone.
"Yes, it was on sale. And i bought it, it's good quality!"
"Oh my? How much?"
"200 dollars for a new grill? Can you belive it!. I wonder why it broke when I tried to cook. Maybe I used so much strength"
Doorbell rings and rosary glanced at clock. It was 9:00 pm.
"I'll call you later , someone's at Door"
Rosary hangs up and she walked towards door. She glanced through peek hole and saw that it was a girl with green hair. It was Rion.