ten//i'm zheng leonardo lombardi-fiu
[February 1, 2016
Zheng stared out the window again, watching the empty dirt road they drove on. Glancing around fully he counted the amount of cops around him for the fifth time, twenty-five cops.
Ignoring the stares of the men surrounding around him, Zheng kept his eyes focused directly ahead on the part of the driver's head he could see. For the last two hours Zheng was seated in the middle, and completely ignored.
He thought it was quite pathetic that it took twenty-five police officers to contain him. It really showed how weak the men were.
In all honesty, he was surprised some of them were still alive. Zheng snapped back to reality as he listened when footsteps began approaching his area.
Officer Mitchell ignored the warning looks from the other officers as he stood up moving towards the front. Moving to front he claimed one of the empty seats before Zheng.
The blank emotions in the eyes of Zheng forced the officer to look anywhere from the sight, slightly regretting making himself known. Zheng chuckled inside his head but kept his handsome face neutral as he continued to give his blank eyes.
"Yes Officer?" Zheng asked despite the demanding undertone of his voice.
Officer Mitchell finally looked up cursing the heat for the blushed rushing to his face. It was know that Zheng Lombardi-Fiu had quite an affect on people because of his looks.
Pulling at his collar to play off the growing blush, as the heats fault.
Zheng ignored the desire to wrinkled his nose upwards in disgust, at the sight of the blush on the younger man face. Officer Mitchell wasn't ugly no he was far from it.
Short curly blond hair, bright innocent green eyes and pouty full lips perfect for sucking. By all means he was sexy everything Zheng would look for in an good fuck.
'Times different now. Hunter the only one.' Zheng thought as he noticed the Officer began to fidget underneath the his intense stare.
"Officer I believe you approach me for an reason beside just to look at me." the tense that traveled through the bus was thick. Other cops watched as Mitchell ducked his face in embarrassment; the other guards frowned at actions.
"I-I was wondering. Why did you really kill all those people?" he stuttered out.
Zheng relaxed slightly making the officers around him stiff dramatically.
It was almost comical.
Mitchell looked around looking at the glares he was receiving from the others. Standing up he moved back slowly towards the others. Everything froze as an deep husky chuckle filled everyone's ears.
Zheng finished his chuckle smirking at the faces of the officers.
Played on their faces and Zheng was soaking it all up; but they all shared the fear with took control of them when his blank eyes turned sinister.
"You think this is a fucking joke, faggot!" one of the Officers shouted out.
Zheng smiled brightly at the Officer, "Very. Do you want to know why I killed all those people?
The reason I killed all those people is simple, quite simple actually. It made me feel good that's why.
I killed all those people because it made my blood pump through my heart quicker. It made me moan at the sight right before I went home covered in their blood and guts and fucked my toy of the week in the bed
God, how I fucked whoever was underneath harder than before. The blood dripping down as I made them scream with each thrust.
That's why I killed all those people but then again I could be a psychopath."
[February 2, 2016
6 hours later
Zheng couldn't hide the shit eating smirk on his face as the rest of the drive was silent. None of the officers would approach him over look at him, he even heard a few throwing up in the back.
The bus drove for another hour in silence before it slowly and firmly the bus came to an end making the cops jump upwards into action.
"Stand up." one of the Officers told him.
Zheng stood up smirking as an shaking hand began to push him forward gripping. Moving through the bus he was stopped before stepping off the last step.
"Get him ready!" someone ordered.
Zheng didn't move as the neck chains were attached then attached to his handcuffs. Ankle cuffs were placed around them before they were attached to another pair of cuffs. Those which were placed before the handcuffs from earlier only thicker.
Zheng moved slowly ignoring the metal digging into his skin. His eyes trailed over building before him which he saw now known as 'home' for the next few decades.
"Welcome to Hell!" an chubby officer roared the minute Zheng came into his view.
Eyes ripped through the multiple metal bars, stripping Zheng as he was lead through multiple guards surrounding him. The cops stopped directly at the check in section allowing the guards to take over.
"Checking in Inmate 4586."
"Class A. Rank 3. 58 to life. Mafia."
An hand roughly grabbed the front of Zheng wrinkling his court suit which he has changed out of yet. His nose scrunched upwards dangerously at the sight of the yellow teeth and smelling ass breath.
"You're gonna be my bitch now, pret~"
Zheng's knee flew up immediately stopping the man's sentence as it crushed into the small thing attached between the man's legs.
"I am no one's bitch." Zheng hissed directly into the officer's ear.
Zheng ignored how the ankles chains dug into his skin; as he began rubbing it in deeper he chuckled loudly an proudly at the forming stickiness against his knee.
As he dropped to the ground Zheng turned around laughing at the shock, fear and disgust on the guards faces.
"Sto fottutamente Zheng Leonard Lombardi - Fiu. Io il bagno nel sangue e masturbarsi al vostro dolore. Tu sei tutta la mia cagna e godere di rompere ognuno di voi." (I am fucking Zheng Leonard Lombardi-Fiu. I will bath in your blood and masturbate at your pain. You are all my bitch and I will enjoy breaking every one of you.)
Zheng watched as some of the guards involuntarily took a step back away from him. Looking up Zheng smirked as some of the inmates flinched moving back into the cells. Turning back Zheng walked until he stood before Officer Mitchell. Everyone stiffened waiting for his next move
"Now take these fucking cuffs off of me, bitch." Zheng ordered before everything went back.
Watch out for Hurricane Matthew and I hope all of you are staying safe.
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