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my prison thruple I thought surviving prison would be my biggest challenge but I was wrong my real fight was dealing with them I was just 24 blonde and in the wrong place at the wrong time a fresh inmate with no gang ties thrown into a world where only the strongest survive Malik King Johnson Jamal ghost Carter two ruthless gang leaders two men who despised each other and me caught between them but this wasn't just about power they wanted me and in a place where Love Is A Dangerous Game I had no idea I was about

to break all the rules do you think love can survive in the darkest places if you're ready for this Wild Ride hit like subscribe and turn on notifications because this story will keep you hooked now let's dive in I stepped off the prison bus my hands cuffed my heart pounding the thick Iron Gate of Riker's Penitentiary loomed ahead like the entrance to Hell itself I wasn't a criminal I knew that but in this place it didn't matter What mattered was survival inside the air was thick with sweat smoke and something else danger the moment I

stepped into general population I felt every set of eyes on me a young fresh-faced guy like me I was prey the guards shoved me into the yard for orientation but but I could already feel the tension the prisoners stood in clusters divided by race gang and alliances and that's when I saw them on one side Malik King Johnson tall built like a tank dark brown skin covered in tattoos that told a story of violence and power the leader of the bside crew his presence alone demanded respect he leaned against the fence his sharp eyes locked

on me like a hunter spotting fresh meat on the other side Jamal ghost Carter lighter skinned lean but deadly with a scar down his jaw that only made him look more intimidating he led the SE block Syndicate the deadliest rival of Malik's crew his reputation coldblooded unpredictable and in that moment both of them were looking at me a guard shoved me toward my cell block move it fresh meat I kept my head down but I could feel their eyes following me sizing me up I barely had time to breathe before a voice stopped me in

my tracks yo Blondie I turned Malik he smirked stepping forward like he already owned me what's a pretty boy like you doing in a place like this before I could answer another voice cut in back off King I turned again Jamal his gaze was sharp dangerous challenging he wasn't asking he was claiming and just like that I realized something terrifying this wasn't just prison this was a battlefield and I was the prize I barely had time to process what was happening two of the most feared men in this prison were standing inches apart facing off

over me Malik smirked his arms crossed over his broad chest I don't remember asking for your opinion ghost his deep voice was calm but there was an edge to it a warning Jamal didn't Flinch his dark eyes stayed locked on mine like he was trying to read me you don't own him King back the [ __ ] off I swallowed hard my instinct screamed at me to run but there was nowhere to go not in here prisoners around us slow their movements sensing the tension even the guards were watching now hands resting on their batons

waiting to see if things would get violent Malik chuckled shaking his head damn ghost you're acting real territorial for someone who just laid eyes on him he turned back to me looking me up and down tell me pretty boy you like the attention I didn't know what to say my mouth felt dry my pulse pounding in my ears I wasn't naive I knew what happened to Guys Like Me In places like this but this this was something else this wasn't about power this was personal before I could answer Jamal stepped in front of me shielding

me I'm not playing games he said Voice Low this one's under my protection Malik's smirk faded his jaw tensed and for a second I thought he was going to throw a punch but instead he exhaled slowly nodding to himself like he just made a decision all right ghost you want to claim him Malik took a step closer voice dropping to a dangerous whisper then you better be ready to fight for him a beat of Silence the challenge was clear then Malik turned to me one last time his deep brown eyes held something I couldn't quite

read interest curiosity maybe even Amusement you're cute blondie let's see if you're worth the trouble with that he walked away his crew following him I let out a breath I didn't realize I'd been holding my hands were shaking but I clenched them into fists to hide it around us the tension in the yard started to ease but I knew it wasn't over not even close Jamal turned to me his expression unreadable you all right I nodded quickly but my mind was racing why did you do that I asked you don't even know me Jamal studied

me for a moment before answering I don't like the way he looked at you he said simply guys like him they take what they want the way he said it made my stomach tighten and what about you I wanted to ask are you any different instead I said I don't belong to anyone a flicker of something crossed Jamal's face Amusement maybe admiration yeah he tilted his head slightly then you better start watching your back Blondie because in here it's always safer to belong to someone his words sent a chill down my spine was that a

warning or an offer that night in my cell I lay awake staring at the ceiling my mind replaying everything that had happened I knew I'd made enemies today but what scared me more was how much it excited me I barely slept that night every time I closed my eyes I saw them mik's intense stare Jamal's unreadable expression two men who were supposed to hate each other now locked in some unspoken battle over me mour came too fast the prison alarm blared forcing me out of my cot my body felt tense my mind still racing from

yesterday's events by the time I made it to the chow hall I already felt the weight of eyes on me the room was packed inmates claiming their usual spots everyone knew where they belonged everyone had a side and me I was in the middle of some something I didn't understand I grabbed my tray scanning the tables most were divided by race or gang white supremacists in one corner Latino groups in another then there were them Malik sat at his table relaxed but in control his crew surrounded him laughing and eating like they had no worries

in the world but he wasn't paying attention to them he was looking at me on the opp opposite side of the room Jamal sat with his own crew arms crossed his expression unreadable but I could feel it he was watching too I stood there holding my tray knowing that whichever table I chose I was making a choice a chair scraped against the floor Jamal leaned back nodding toward the empty seat next to him you eating or what Blondie A flicker of movement Malik smirked lifting his chin in a silent dare he wasn't stopping me but

the challenge was clear who do you belong to I swallowed hard my fingers tightening around my tray every instinct told me to keep my head down to avoid getting involved in whatever game they were playing but it was too late for that wasn't it I took a deep breath then making a decision I wasn't sure I'd survive I walked toward Jamal's table the room felt like it went silent for half a second then like nothing had happened the tension faded back into background noise but I knew better Jamal's crew barely acknowledged me but when I

sat he leaned in Voice Low smart choice I started eating trying to ignore the way Malik's smirk had vanished he didn't look mad if anything he looked amused like he was waiting for something and then it happened a shadow loomed over the table a man I didn't recognize stopped beside me big bald covered in prison tattoos I didn't know his name but from the way Jamal tensed I knew this wasn't good he looked right at me you're in the wrong seat fresh meat my stomach dropped before I could react Jamal pushed his tray aside his

voice cold you got a problem Bishop Bishop's lips curled into a smirk not with you ghost just saying new guy should learn his place I wasn't stupid this was a test Jamal had claimed me but that didn't mean everyone accepted it Bishop wanted to see if I'd break Jamal's hand clenched into a fist under the table I could tell he was waiting for me to back down to leave to prove I didn't belong I looked around every inmate nearby had stopped eating waiting for my reaction even Malik across the room was watching closely I had

a choice give in or show them I wasn't weak so I did the only thing I could I picked up my Fork stabbed a piece of food and put it in my mouth chewed swallowed kept eating like Bishop wasn't even there the silence stretched then Bishop laughed damn he muttered shaking his head fresh meats got some balls he clapped a hand on my shoulder hard enough to make a point and walked away only then did I let out the breath I'd been holding Jamal's voice was barely above a whisper not bad Blondie across the room

Malik chuckled shaking his head but the look in his eyes told me one thing this wasn't over not even close the air inside my cell was thick heavy with the stale scent of sweat and metal I had barely closed my eyes when I heard footsteps slow deliberate stopping right outside my bars get up Blondie Jamal's voice was low but firm not a request a command I sat up rubbing the exhaustion from my eyes what let's go I glanced at the cell door then at him where Jamal's jaw tensed and for a moment I thought he

wouldn't answer he just looked at me waiting the air felt different tonight the usual background noises of the prison snoring whispered conversations the occasional distant cough had dulled into something eerily quiet like the place was holding its breath I swung my legs over the side of the cot my instincts screaming that something wasn't right but I followed him anyway the cell door was already unlocked my heart pounded as I stepped out Jamal walking ahead of me like he didn't have a care in the world like this was normal we moved through the dimly lit Corridor

passing rows of Silent cells no one spoke no guards in sight I wasn't stupid whatever this was it wasn't sanctioned by the time we reached the the back of the block my pulse was hammering in my throat the heavy door leading to the storage area was slightly open Jamal stepped through without hesitation and then I saw him Malik leaning against a stack of Supply crates arms crossed watching me with a slow smirk I stopped what the hell is this Jamal didn't answer he just stepped aside letting me stand between them my stomach twisted this wasn't

a coincidence this wasn't some casual late night walk this was planned Malik's dark eyes ran over me unreadable but intense relax Blondie you act like we brought you here to bury a body Jamal finally spoke his voice quieter than usual we need to talk I scoffed about what which one of you gets to claim me neither of them laughed that was when I realized how serious this was Malik straightened pushing off the crates closing the space between us he was bigger than me than both of us really but he moved slow deliberate like a predator

sizing up its prey his voice was calm when he spoke we need to make something clear you you changed things I swallowed hard I didn't do anything Jamal exhaled through through his nose you did enough I felt my pulse Spike whatever battle had been brewing between them I had just become the reason to start a war mik watched me waiting for me to understand we can't keep going like this ghost his gaze flicked to Jamal the next time we fight over him someone's not walking away Jamal didn't Flinch but I could see the tension in

his shoulders I shook my head I never asked for any of this Malik's smirk returned yeah but you like it I opened my mouth to deny it but no words came out because the truth was he wasn't wrong Jamal's voice cut through the thick air what do you want Malik a long silence stretched between them and then Malik did something that made my breath hitch he stepped closer so close I could smell the faint trace of soap on his skin the heat radiating from his body he wasn't touching me but he could have I think

we both want the same thing Malik murmured Jamal didn't move but I could feel the shift in the room a line had been crossed a choice had been made and then before I could say a damn word Malik kissed me I sucked in a sharp breath my whole body tensing at the sudden heat of it the unexpected Force then just as fast he pulled back his eyes locking onto mine testing me daring me I barely had time to process what had happened before I felt another presence Jamal his voice was low rougher than before we're

really doing this Malik didn't hesitate yeah we are Jamal exhaled slowly then to my complete shock he reached out his fingers tilting my chin up my heartbeat thundered as he studied me like he was making a final decision then he kissed me too my entire body burned the room the prison the danger everything faded in that moment and when it was over when I was left breathless between the two of them one thing was clear I wasn't choosing between them because somehow I already belonged to both the moment their lips left mine reality Came Crashing

back my breathing was Heavy my heart pounding like I had just stepped into a fight I wasn't prepared for Jamal's fingers lingered under my chin before he pulled away his dark eyes studying me with something new something deeper than just possession or control Malik on the other hand was smirking again that slow knowing grin that made my stomach twist in ways I wasn't ready to admit no one spoke the air was thick charged dangerous I took a shaky breath what the hell was that Malik chuckled stepping back like he hadn't just Rewritten the rules of

this place that Blondie was the truth I looked at Jamal expecting him to backtrack to shut this down but he didn't he just held my gaze and said you already knew this was coming I didn't know whether to deny it or accept it maybe both because they were right I felt it from the second I stepped into this prison my life had been a war between them but now now I wasn't just the reason they fought I was the reason they stopped the weight of that realization hit me like a punch to the ribs so

what does this mean Malik's smirk softened just a little like he actually cared about my answer it means we stop pretending it means you're with us us the word sent a shiver through me not him not one of them both Jamal leaned against the wall his jaw tight we can't play games with this his voice was low serious if people find out they won't Malik cut in not unless we let them I ran a hand over my face my mind spinning this is insane Malik grinned yeah but you like it and maybe that was the

worst part I did Jamal pushed off the wall stepping close again his voice dropped to a whisper just for me tell me you don't want this and we walk away no games no pressure my throat tightened my body was betraying me still buzzing from their touch from them I swallowed hard my voice was barely more than breath when I finally answered I don't want you to walk away Jamal's expression flickered something warm something dangerous Malik just smiled like he had already known the answer a sharp bang echoed through the Halls the sound of guards the

moment shattered Jamal tensed we need to go now Malik's smirk faded his body shifting into something colder more alert back to your cell Blondie act normal I nodded my pulse still racing my lips still tingling what the hell had I just done as I slipped out of the storage room and back into the Shadows one thing was clear I had just broken every rule in this prison and there was no turning back now I barely made it back to my cell before the guards did their rounds my pulse was still erratic my lips still tingling

I sat on the edge of my cot hands gripping my knees trying to process what just happened what the hell had I just done I wasn't stupid I knew the risks I had seen what happened to inmates who got caught in situations like this power struggles turned deadly desires turned into weaknesses weaknesses got exploited and yet the way Malik kissed me possessive sure like he had already made up his mind about me the way Jamal followed slower testing like he was giving me a choice I had never felt anything like that before and now now

I was caught between them the sound of boots hitting concrete yanked me from my thoughts the guards were making their final rounds I kept my head down as they passed my body still thrumming with adrenaline I had barely closed my eyes when I heard it a voice low and sharp Blondie I turned toward the bars Malik he was standing just outside my cell his face mostly hidden by Shadows but his presence was impossible to ignore I swallowed what are you doing here molik didn't answer right away he just leaned against the bars watching me measuring

me you good I hesitated I don't know his smirk was slight but it was there honest I like that I exhaled shaking my head this is crazy Malik all of it he tilted his head amused you think too much Blondie before I could respond another Shadow moved behind him Jamal his voice was quieter you need to be careful I frowned what do you you mean Jamal glanced down the corridor making sure no one was listening then his gaze locked onto mine sharp and serious people are already talking my stomach Twisted talking about what Malik chuckled

under his breath come on Blondie you think you can be in the middle of us and no one's going to notice I clenched my jaw this isn't Jamal cut me off it doesn't matter what it is what matters is what people think it is that was worse perception was everything in here it was the difference between respect and vulnerability between survival and getting shanked in your sleep I ran a hand over my face so what now Jamal's voice was calm controlled we lay low act normal Malik on the other hand smirked or we make it

known that you're under our protection I shot him a look protection or ownership mik's grin widened but Jamal's expression darkened we're not going to play games with this mik held up his hands in surrender relax ghost I'm just saying if he's with us no one touches him Jamal exhaled slowly like he was trying to keep his temper in check that's not a decision we can make alone I tensed what does that mean Jamal looked me dead in the eye it means if you're with us you're stepping into something bigger than just the three of us

Malik nodded serious now it means we change the way this prison works I had no idea what that meant but I did know one thing I wasn't ready for what came next and it was too late to back out now the next morning the entire prison felt different or maybe it was just me I wasn't sure if it was paranoia or reality but as I walked into the yard I felt eyes on me more than usual it wasn't just the usual glances inmates gave fresh meat gauging whether you were weak or useful this was different

I saw the way some of Malik's guys watched me Whispering among themselves I saw how a few of Jamal's crew gave me a once over as if confirming something they had already suspected Jamal was right people were talking I tried to act normal tried to pretend my whole world hadn't just flipped upside down but then I heard it heard the blondies got himself a sugar daddy laughter rippled through the crowd my stomach Twisted I didn't see who said it but it didn't matter the words weren't just for me they were for Mal for Jamal and

just like that I realized exactly what this was a test would I react would I let them push me into something would Malik or Jamal step in I forced myself to keep walking act like it didn't bother me but then a hand clamped down on my shoulder I froze yo fresh meat a voice sneered I'm talking to you I turned my head slowly my pulse hammering in my throat Bishop again he grinned leaning in close too close where it is you got two kings fighting over you that true I clenched my jaw I don't belong

to anyone Bishop let out a low chuckle that's cute he glanced over at his crew yo yall hear that Blondie here thinks he's his own man his guys laughed circling in my stomach dropped this was bad I barely had time to brace myself before Bishop shoved me hard I stumbled back catching myself before I hit the ground the laughter grew louder come on Blondie Bishop taunted you going to run to your boyfriends or stand on your own I didn't answer I was too busy deciding whether I should swing first or wait for the first punch

to land but before I could make a move another voice cut through the noise yo Bishop everything stopped I turned just in time to see Malik step forward his expression cold calculated Jamal was right beside him the two of them standing together was unnatural the entire yard took notice Bishop let out a dry laugh oh here we go he looked at Malik then at Jamal so which one of you gets to claim him huh silence stretched between them then Malik smiled slow dangerous funny he mused I was just about to ask the same thing about

you Bishop's grin faltered Jamal stepped closer let me make something real clear he said Voice Low and even you touch him again you won't have hands left to touch anything the threat was subtle deadly Bishop's crew shifted uncomfortably waiting to see what he'd do for a second I thought he'd push back but then he did something that surprised me he smirked damn he muttered shaking his head guess Blondie really is worth the trouble then just like that he backed off his crew followed the yard slowly returned to normal but I knew nothing was normal anymore

I turned to Malik and Jamal that was a mistake I said quietly Malik raised an eyebrow saving your ass no I said doing it together Jamal sighed rubbing his temples yeah we just made a statement Malik grinned damn right we did I exhaled slowly and now what Malik's smirk widened now he clapped a hand on my shoulder now we see who tries us next prison changed after that day everyone knew I didn't belong to Malik I didn't belong to Jamal I belonged to both no more tests no one dared to touch me they had chosen

me in the dark of the cell Malik on one side Jamal on the other the space between us shrank with each passing night I felt their warmth their heavy breaths the tension that had once been War turning into something else you still think this was a mistake Jamal's voice was rough low Malik smirked against my skin no it was inevitable I closed my eyes surrendering to what I knew was impossible but here between them in the only place where fear didn't exist I didn't want to run prison made us enemies desire made us something more

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