A van stopped in front of a gas station in the middle of barren lands. two white cars stopped along side.

"boss, what should we do? miss wang personally hired candidates as initiates for warden posts. they should've arrived already." a police man said as he bowed slightly to a fatty in front of him.

"huh? these are fu*king criminals.. most wanted criminals. it's not some child's play. it's our isolated post for thes-" the fat man got interpreted by a young youth in the van. "criminals my as*. you! fatty only knows how to drink and sleep. mothefu*kers all are you.. i am innocent. open the door."

the youth slammed the door, looking at the fatty cop from backside of the van.

the fatty lazily sneered

"yeah.. yeah, all criminals says they are innocent. "

the youth gritted his teeth and backed down. as the fellow prisoners started to laugh at him.

soon they started their van and disappeared on the road.

.....

the van again stopped at a checkpoint. two guards let the cars inside after checking their id's and the order.

the youth from before bit his lower lips as anxiety filled his belly. he started to scratch the seat.

the youth looked skinny and pale. his face is well structured and black hairs contrast with his pale complexion.

suddenly he felt two hands grabbing his palm.

"Frank! it's okay. we'll be alright."

a young lady who wasn't much different in age from him, consoled him.

"i know... Shea, we will be fine and one day we'll make it out together." he said gritting his teeth.

Shea smiled helplessly.

"sure.. now here.." she got closer to his face.

*mmuuha*

she kissed him on cheeks, making him blush.

their happy chatting soon interrupted by a hoarse voice.

"now now.. we are sad to break the moments of love birds. but your stop has arrived." the fatty laughing opened the door.

"ladies, get out of the van. your new home is here." the fatty said looking at Shea with somewhat a disturbing gaze. his lust could be seen from his face.

"tch! looks like here we part our ways... but remember, we will get out of this together."

Shea looked somehow annoyed.

"un! we will meet sooon. take care." Frank bid his farewell and went inside the van.

Shea turned to see large walls even larger then a three-story house, and sighed.

"don't worry romeo~ i will take care of your juliet well." said the fatty, taunting Frank.

Which, frank only smirked.

Another junior cop interrupted.

"boss the initiates have arrived at the 4th block, they are assigned to the 92 cells at the end of the row."

The fatty snorted and said. "fine, take the rest to the 4th block."

He went inside his car and they left with the van.

After a few minutes they reached another end of the whole base. Nothing to say it's the biggest prison in the world. With almost a population of a small state.

The van door opened the the prisoners kept handcuffed and brought along with the cops.

The prson door opened.

Frank looked over the fellows and sighed, but the atmosphere inside is different. The steel fence blocking the sides and creating a tunnel like structure connecting to the main hall.

All prisoners stood in a line.

They were handed over a few number plates, that has recorded in the journal.

The other prisoners gathered outside of the hall and looking through the windows.

"woah.. Hey little guy, meet big sister tonight."

The girls started to laugh and flirt with the newbies. While the guys looked annoyed. A batch without a single women.

Frank looked at the girls with wry smile on his face. They soon dismissed and sent to their cells.

"arghhh.. Hello mr sissy hahaha" the other guys around the 1st unit started to make fun of the newbies.

"Frank? It's 303338882 right? You're assigned to.. Oh no the 12th unit." the warden gulped looking the files and showed him the way.

They soon reached the end of the corridor.

"huh? It's end here? Where is my unit?" asked Frank.

"that's.. It's a different block 'the 93rd', aside from the 92 blocks there is a special one. You're assigned there"

Frank became skeptical it's not about the warden's reaction but the reaction of the fellow prisoners around the last unit.

"hehee..another goat.. let's see how long he can survive?"

"yeah yeah.. this one seems more of the skinny. they gonna skin him alive."

"don't say it like that it's not that bad you know.. atleast he can still pass his days with them."

the prisoners eyes shined. Frank confused looking at them.

"don't mind them. as long as you behave properly you'll be alright." said the warden.

"..yea? well where is the 93rd block?"

Frank looked at the door in front of him. it's the end of the corridor so where is the other block?

"that.. you wait in the room over there someone will fetch you there." the warden helplessly smiled and left after Frank went inside the room at the end of the corridor.

......

It's been rushing as for today he didn't even feel real as everything is happening so fast. just a few months ago he planned his vacation with Shea, and now he is here.

"the law is utter trash. what have i done to deserve this?"

he looked around the dark room. as he heard some footsteps.

he became alarmed as the door opened. a woman"s figure appeard. following her another two women appeared.

Tge three women wearing white shirt with black pencil skirt and black leather jacket.

'damn.. So hot!'

Frank thought of the woman in the middle. She was wearing black su glasses and a baseball cap.

'they are going to take me to the jail.. I think i want to get bul- no.. No no 'M'..'

he looked at the other 2 girls beside her. they are also very hot not to say, the girl on the right is more voluptuous among the three.

"303338882? right?"

the lady in the left said before taking a seat in front of him.

"yea?" *smack*

the lady smacked a punch on his cheek making him fall on the ground.

"stand up before answering... and what 'yea?'..say 'yes mam' understand?"

Frank looked at her in disbelief. it's the first time he got hit by a girl. his male ego started jumping as gritted his teeth.

*smack*

again a kick landed on his face. making his jaw bleed. her boot seemed very tough. it managed to make a small bruise.

"understand?"

she asked again.

"yes ma'am." he helplessly said as a few drops of tears started to flow from his eyes joining the blood trail on his jawline.

"haah.. pathatic this is the new 93rd block prisoner? so lame.." the lady in the middle said.

"what did you said?...