The Badboy Prison of Love

The Badboy Prison of Love
What kind of madness is this?



Shiren was waiting for Bryan on the porch of his house, with Sheryl-Her mother reading a magazine. It's Bryan's two-day promise that will take him for a walk, and make sure that Shiren doesn't whine to ask for a break up. But, is Bryan coming? Or will he disappear for busy reasons like he has done so many times this month?


"So the same road as Bry, son?"


"Yes Ma,"


Not for how long Bryan came on a matic bike this time, for him the ultimate comfort of Shiren. The small body, quite uncomfortable if you have to ride a motorcycle that high.


He took off his helmet, got off the shiny bike.


"How are you doing Ma?" Bryan shook Sheryl's hand gently and was full of courtesy. Anyone who sees Bryan at this time, will not expect that he is a child who often brawls and does not miss the race.


The call 'Ma' has often been mentioned to the mother of the lover, even before she dated Shiren, Bryan had already called Sheryl-Ma.


"Okay, how are you? Long time no play here." Sheryl also receives warmly the future daughter-in-law, she has given a green light and high support to both. Because he really likes Bryan, and he thinks Bryan is perfect to be the son-in-law and husband of his son later. Moreover, the characteristics of Bryan who is responsible have been very well known by the Arkasa family.


Never imagined in Sheryl's mind that later the relationship will be extinct, never, he said.


"Again busy Ma, but later Bry will often play here. Bry's working on it."


"Well, what road do you want at home?" Shiren thought, want to be outside or ngeteh at home is quite interesting as long as the person is complete.


"Especially, or do we not have to be a street, at home? Talk to Mama?" Bryan did not mind either. She did miss Sheryl's warm figure, and accepted it with open arms.


"You go, Mama will go to your place, Mama,"


"Oh so, yes, if that's how we go first Ma."


"Yes, be careful, son."


Shiren waved his hand at Sheryl as the motor he and Bryan rode further and further away.


"Where are we?" Shiren begins to open the question, he hopes Bryan's answer is one of the romantic destinations.


"My Basecamp, which is near the old barn."


Shiren's hope is dashed when the lover even wants to take him to the place he hates the most.


"Lo get there, mending me down." After all, who was very upset, Bryan's sensitivity level really dropped dramatically.


"We'll be there for a second, I'll give you something to Nanta. Just let's walk, wherever you want."


"Like me?"


"Yes, love it." Bryan clasped his girl's one hand resting on his shoulder.


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Finally they had stopped in a simple building, white and black, very classic.


Oh, so this is the Basecamp? Does he hang out here often?


"Would you come in, wait here?" Bryan took off his helmet, he wanted to take off the helmet Shiren was wearing, but Shiren shook his head.


Hearing the sound of the motor stopping outside, the brown door was opened, there were several people coming out of there, including Nanta and Arga, ah don't forget Sarah and one of her female friends there


Bryan smiled faintly at the girl. "Don't you open the helmet? How do I know?"


"No need to kiss."


"Where it can be, it's my duty." Bryan didn't see the gap where he could leave a trace unfortunately. Ah, after taking another look, it looks like he found his spot.


He brought his face closer to Shiren.


On lips?


Shiren thought so, but his kiss fell on the girl's nose.


"Wait a minute."


Everyone there was shocked, except for Nanta, Arga and Sarah who already knew Bryan's level of purity at school.


Of course they did not believe that Bryan could be so gentle on his fellow humans. The Bryan they knew was an unbeatable jerk, a merciless bastard who had descended into the battlefields of street brawls.


Such a figure? Can you talk softly and act sweet? Oh, that's bullshit, right?


Bryan turned around, he could already stare at the surprised and tense face, the gaze of the eyes as if he could not believe that it was Bryan. Well, he doesn't care how others judge him, as long as he's not Shiren and his family.


"Bri! Why bring Shiren here?!" Sarah clasped Bryan's arm, but Bryan brushed it off so violently that Sarah fell down. No one dared to dwell, they were silent without whispers. This view was common for them.


Yeah, that's for them, and not Shiren. Shiren who only looked at Bryan's back also did not believe, that such an abusive person was his lover who always gently caressed him. Just looking at Bryan's back was already terrible.


"Whisper, don't touch me if you still want to be here." It was the coldest sound Shiren had ever heard from Bryan's mouth.


"What's? Don't you want to go with Shiren?" Nanta had already seen the uncomfortable Shiren, he hoped that Bryan would immediately take the girl away before he grew even more frightened.


"Yes, I'm here to love this. Look and watch." Bryan gave Nanta a memory card.


"Aghhhh!!!"


Shiren's screams coincided with the sound of broken windows and other damage, as many rocks landed there.


Bryan looked back, already looking at Shiren with blood flowing from his forehead, blood soaking his face. The blood that stains some of the girl's hair.


Bryan's body was already hot, his soul trembling gathering anger, guilt, and worry mixed with fiery anger.


He ran towards Shiren, almost crazy and wanted to beat up whoever the culprit hurt Shiren. He hugged Shiren tightly, making his back the protection shield of the lover.


"Sorry, you go in first. Nan's! Take care of Shiren."


Shiren was brought by Nanta into a room, there were a lot of noise out there, making Shiren close his ears. This fear he felt deeply shook his soul, it never occurred to him that he would be caught between events like this.


"Sorry Shi, even though I and Nanta have tried to give time to Bryan on the same road. The result is gini." Nanta said full of guilt, he also took the p3k box.


Shiren diem, he did not want to say anything more, the pain of the stone hitting his helmet, to make his forehead bleed was nothing compared to his shaken soul.


"Open your helmet, let's treat it first. I can do that bandage."