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Chapter 1

10:36, 24 February 2019

The Klyn is the prison you hear of people going to. Only the real scumbags end up there. The female and male wards are separated by a chain link fence, but that doesn't stop the men from screwing the women through the holes of the fence.

There are two facilities. One for men. One for women. I was found guilty for killing my wife, Sif. That's why I'm here.

As the bus stops in front of the gate, a guard walks up to the bus and pulls me out by the shackles.

Once inside, he leads me to a shower, without a curtain. After a shower he scans my fingerprints and I have my mugshots done.

After retrieving toilet paper, a tooth brush, toothpaste, a set of shower shoes, a watch, a soap on a rope, and a change of clothing, he leads me to my cell.

When we walk up to it, I find a raven haired man on the top bunch, reading a book as he lays on his side, seductively. He's very pale, and has the brightest greenish blue eyes. He's probably the only person here who looks good in the dark green jumpsuit. He also has his own shoes. Black trainers, with no laces. His hair is pulled back in a knot.

"Do you need another book, Loki?" The guard asks and Loki smirks mischievously, causing an interest in me.

"It would be nice, Heimdall." he states and the guard pulls a book out of his pocket, only to give it to Loki, who smiles "Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone? Isn't this for children?"

"You've read everything else in the library." Heimdall states and Loki sighs "I think you'll like it."

"I'll give it a go." Loki states, before placing it aside and looking to me "Who's this new guy? Hasn't the warden figured out that I don't play well with others?"

"You play well with others." Heimdall states, before remarking "That's the problem, you little con artist."

"Thor Odinson." I state and Loki gives a short nod, before returning to his book "Who are you?"

"Are you deaf?" Loki asks, before looking up from his book "Loki Laufeyson. I pretty much own this place."

"How is that?" I ask as he finishes the book and hands it over to Heimdall "After all, you are a prisoner."

"Indeed." he sighs, before smirking "But I rule over the prisoners. Everyone here knows that I'm not afraid to kill."

"Is that why you're here?" I ask and he gives a short nod "Then who'd you kill?" I ask, nervously.

He sighs, before replying "An old pimp who abused his girls." He stares at the ground for a moment, and I can tell something is up. Finally, he snaps out of it and checks his watch "I have an appointment in two minutes. I will return after and get you for lunch."

I frown in confusion "What makes you think I don't have plans?"

"Because this is obviously you're first time in prison and you obviously don't have any friends here." he states as he leaps from the bed "You don't have to sit with me, if you don't want."

When he passes me, I get a smell of rain and cold, as if cold could have a smell. After moment, I sit on my bed and find words scratched under Loki's.

Words like: whore, Laufeyson, siren, suicidal.

"I still don't know what those mean." A guy states as he leans against the entrance to our cell "Loki, he can be a real ass, or a real sentimental person. You know, I've been here for half a decade, and I still can't tell you where he's from."

"Who are you?" I ask and he hums.

"Tony Stark." he holds out his hand to me and I shake it "I got busted, selling illegal guns to a minor." he shrugs "Minor was a girl who's step-dad got a little too loving. You?"

"Thor Odinson." I state, before explaining "They say I killed my wife." his face goes dark and I shrug "I wouldn't know. I fell asleep one night, woke up a week later, in bed, next to my dead wife. Cops, screaming at me to get out of bed, slowly."

"Were you drugged?" he asks and I shake my head "Psychotic break?"

"Nope." I sigh, before shrugging "According to the cops, I strangled her to death. Scratch marks on my hands."

I show them to him and he frowns "Well, I would judge you, but look who my friend is." He motions to Loki's bunk "Pedophiles don't last a night here, thanks to Loki." I give a shocked look and he frowns "If he wouldn't have killed the pedophiles, he would have gotten out before I got here. Got five years for the pimp, then the pedophiles add on a year."

I gock, before asking "How many people have he killed? How much longer does he have in here?"

"He's killed fourteen people, including the pimp." Tony states, before motioning another inmate in "Loki has eight years left, right Rogers?"

Rogers nods and I scoff "He's been in here ten years?" Tony nods and I frown "Wait, how old is he?"

"Thirty." Tony states, before shaking his head "Kid's first time drinking and he caps some pimp."

"And now he pimps himself out." Steve sighs, before scratching his forehead "Kid needs to get a better dayjob."

"Steve is in because he had a stack of over the counter meds at home." Tony snickers "He's got life because the cops thought he was making meth."

"I had a cold!" Steve grovels and Tony snickers "It's not fair! You actually break the law, and we have the same time!"

"How long you got, wife killer?" Tony asks and Rogers gasps "Yeah, get two murderers in a cell together."

"Well..." I sigh, before shrugging "We plead it down to ten years. I don't think I killed her, but I'd rather not be thrown in for life."

"Smart move." Tony nods.

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