Dangerous Aesthetics

It wasn't until Mark grew impatient and reminded them that the warden was still waiting in his office that Neo reluctantly said goodbye to his new "friend."

Mark also introduced several other representative figures in this layer by the way.

Some of them are so low that they seem to burst out of the shadows at any time, and some of them are smiling, looking like Dean, who puts on an attitude that doesn't care about anything. As long as they are serious, that smile can tear people apart. Bone-splitting blade.

Compared with the superficial violence and obscenity downstairs, David can feel the madness flowing in his blood here.

Walking through one cell after another, David felt that someone was staring at him.

That kind of gaze was not looking at a sexual object, and there was no undisguised violence, but a sense of probing, cruising on him.David couldn't help looking left and right until he met those emerald eyes.

In this prison, everyone has a restless and numb heart.

But this man is different.

He enjoys it very much, like a real beast, even if he is locked in an iron cage, he only takes a short rest, as long as he thinks, he can break free from the restraint at any time, tearing the weak ones who watch him apart one by one.

Until David left the prison, he seemed to still be able to feel the guy's gaze on his back.

The warden's office is bright and unobstructed, the floor polished and spotless.

David was sure that this guy must be like Olivan's pervert, who liked to order others to clean the floor for him.

"Welcome, David? Hovland to the New York State Prison." The warden was about 50 years old, thin, and looked mean because of his sunken cheeks. "And you, Dr. Langdon."

The warden briefly introduced the structure of the prison and their responsibilities.

"The most important thing about the work here is to abide by the rules here." The warden looked at David, "Young man, actually I don't like a beautiful child like you to be my subordinate. Do you know why?"

"I understand." David saluted the other party, thinking that I still don't want to come!

"No, boy, you don't understand. Beautiful people are often self-willed, and young people are often arrogant and don't follow orders and look down on the rules. That's the real big trouble."

"I understand now." David saluted the other party again.

There are many shady transactions in the prison, and the warden can naturally get huge profits from them. What David has to do is not to block the warden's money, and not to be too righteous.

Here is a prison, free from the bright world.

The dormitories for Neo and David are all arranged.

Here, prison doctors can rest normally on Saturdays and Sundays every week, while prison guards need to work in shifts.Both Neo and David were assigned to single dormitories, which was the only thing to be thankful for.The dormitory is equipped with bathrooms, and Neo's is okay, while David's bathroom is full of yellow scale. Although he is not as clean as Olivan, this environment still makes him not want to take a bath at all.

"It's okay baby, you can come to me to wash, we can hug each other, let the water caress our skin..."

David couldn't take it anymore, he picked up his notebook and threw it at the opponent's head.

Neo laughed and hid aside, "Okay, okay! Let's get to the point!"

He handed David a micro-communicator, asking him to keep it with him except sleeping and taking a bath, because Olivier may give David instructions at any time, and if something happens, Neo can rush over to help as soon as possible.

David snorted, fetched a large bottle of baking soda from Neo's consulting room, and spent most of the night cleaning the bathroom of limescale.

Tomorrow he will officially take office, lying in bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

There was a faint sound of mourning and teasing, like the sound of the deep hell, and David reached out his hands to block his ears.

Don't want to hear it!Don't want to hear these voices!

Hurry up and think about other things, everything is fine, I just don't want to hear those voices anymore!

...what is Olivan doing now?

He should be painting, sitting in the studio holding a palette, his world is just that canvas.

"It's so annoying—it's all because of that guy! If it wasn't for him, why would I come in here!" David turned over and buried his head in the pillow. He closed his eyes a little scared.

Because he will see those crazy and meaningless figures.

If it wasn't for Oliwen, maybe I would become one of them sooner or later...

The alarm rang at seven o'clock. David brushed his teeth and washed his face in a daze. It hadn't been so early for a long time.

At 07:30, his partner Mark knocked on the door: "Hey new guy! Are you ready?"

"alright, alright!"

According to Mark, the time of three meals a day is the most troublesome time.

When the two of them came to the cafeteria, some prisoners had already sat down to eat breakfast, and some were still queuing.Some big or powerful ones will push away the people who are queuing in front.

Prison is also a hierarchical society, in a sense, it is more principled than the outside world.

The law of the jungle preys on the strong. If you want to stand on a high ground, you need not only be physically strong, but also have resources, power, and even the courage to look up to.

David followed Mark, holding a baton in his hand, checking to see if these guys had any illegal transactions in private, such as drugs or metal products.

David found that people here have their own small groups.Especially those prisoners from the fourth floor, they seem to have their own supporters, and the people below treat them with extra respect during meals.

The most annoying thing is that no matter where David goes, the eyes that bet on him are far more greedy than food.If it wasn't for this uniform, David knew that he would have been torn apart by these guys long ago, and there would be no scum left.

"Hey, beauty—meet you again!" A burly man with tattoos protruding from the cuffs of his prison uniform, it was a giant python spitting out apricots with its mouth wide open, blood clinging to its fangs, and the hand Then he twisted restlessly towards David's waist.

With a normal conditioned reflex, David suddenly picked up the baton and dropped it on his arm.

Remember what Neo said, be ruthless!

The man screamed like a pig butcher, and David held his baton tightly to stabilize his body. He didn't understand why these guys stretched out their hands knowing that they would end up molesting a prison guard?

The next moment, someone grabbed his waist from behind and pulled him over.

"Baby! It's very tiring to come to patrol so early!"

Before David had a chance to see who was behind him, Mark turned around and raised his baton and threw it at that guy, as if avoiding the plague, David stood up immediately.

Looking back, he saw a prisoner on the fourth floor. He remembered that this guy was a treacherous maniac. He was said to be good-looking. With his face, he met some young college students on the Internet, and pretended to date them. They strangled them to death, and then ravaged their corpses. Even the forensic doctor who was in charge of this case went to receive psychological counseling.

Thinking that they were hugged by such a guy just now, and even with other prison guards present, they were still presumptuous.

David's heart was shaking, he just wanted to find Anthony right away, get that key and get out of this damn place!

Mark called the other prison guards and sent the two guys who tried to touch David to the brig.

"You are such a trouble!" Mark scratched his head, "After you, the prison guard, came, they became more restless than before!"

"Yes... I'm sorry!"

"Forget it! You rookie! Although it's not your fault that your face looks like this! But I don't know why you were sent to be a prison guard!" Mark said, staring fiercely at the eyes that coveted David.

Neo's voice came from his ear: "Dear David, your eyes should be more ruthless, and when the baton falls, you should have the aura to knock your bones into powder. Don't feel in your heart that you are not as strong as them. In this way, the more they feel that you can be promiscuous."

David smiled wryly in his heart, a fat chicken fell into a pack of wolves, do you expect it to be as strong as a wolf?

Taking a breath, and turning his face sideways, David saw those emerald eyes again.

There was a bit of banter and playfulness in it, and the owner of the eyes still had a calm expression.

David found the table he was sitting at empty, except for another taciturn fellow sitting next to him.And they never strike up conversations with other prisoners.

Looking at him, David was a little puzzled.

Neo and other prison guards felt that David's appearance was too easy to arouse the desire of these beasts, and that man, with blond semi-long hair, a face like white porcelain, and those charming eyes, he was not Should it be more dangerous than David?

But not only did no other prisoner want to touch him, there was no one who even looked at him twice.

Is it because of the big man next to him?

David knew that in prison, the weak often rely on the protection of the strong, especially the good-looking men. If they don't succumb to a strong man, they will only become a delicacy for everyone.

At this time, the man raised the tea mug and greeted David. Even when he was drinking water, he still didn't leave David's eyes.

This feeling is so strange...

During the shift change, David specially went to find Neo. That guy was so excited that he even watched N-rated movies on the computer in the infirmary.

"Hey—you unscrupulous doctor! I have something to ask you!"

"What's the matter?" Neo still didn't leave the screen, and David poked his head, only to realize that he was looking at two men's...

"You pervert!" David gestured to lift up the notebook, and the next step was of course to smash Neo's head.

Fortunately, Neo reacted quickly and pressed the computer, "What's wrong with you? Someone stabbed your ass?"