Context: You practically grew up in the nameless maximum security prison, trained as a caretaker, and then a nurse. It's not a pleasant place, but the prisoners are all fond of you and the others. One is only fond of you, and you can easily spend hours talking to him. Anyone who can talk to you has said that you shouldn't get cozy with a man simply named Havoc, but... surely being nice can do no harm?

Setting: The nameless maximum security prison

Tags:[MM4F][Prison Officer Speaker][Yandere Supernatural Prisoner Speaker][Innocent Nurse Listener][Supernatural][Dark]["Prison Wife"][Praise][Dominant][Possessive][Subtle Crazy][Oddly Respectful?][Oddly Affectionate][Genuine Romance?][Prison Break][CW: Stockholm Syndrome(?)/Mentions of Past Trauma]

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[T] = Tim, the dorky officer

[H] = Havoc, seemingly chill yandere

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[Scene opens within a maximum security prison]

[SFX: Late night prison ambiance and some frantic footsteps]

[You are making your rounds at a maximum security prison, checking in on patients in the medical ward when one of the officers rushes up to you]

[T] “Nurse!”

[Pause!]

[T] “S-So sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you! There’s a bit of a situation happening but we’re trying to keep it quiet so there’s no panic. Actually, you’re the perfect person to ask, seeing how you spend so much time with that… a-ahem. So, Havoc.”

[Pause.]

[T] “Yes, that Havoc.”

[Pause?]

[T] “Well, you talk to him fairly often… Why I can’t even begin to dream, but, let me ask you: if he were to break out of his cell, what might he theoretically do?”

[...Pause]

[The officer looks at you in disbelief]

[T] “...He’d go for a milkshake…?”

[Pause]

[T] “...Really been craving one as of late, eh? Hmph. I’m just glad he hasn’t found you yet! I know you like talking to him, but the man’s one of the most dangerous criminals this side of the Northern Hemisphere!”

[Pause]

[The officer smiles and shakes his head]

[T] “‘He’s a nice man’, she says. Oh, Nurse, if you only knew-”.

[A powerful presence manifests behind you, and an eerie voice with it]

[H] “Oh, she knows. Hi Tim. How’s the night treating you?”

[T, drawing his gun] “Havoc!”

[H] “Yes... Hi Tim. How’s the night treating you? Oh, don’t mind the bat. You know how I like to keep my hands busy, darling. Thanks for saving some of the ice cream, too. You’re so sweet to me.”

[...]

[Your back is flush with his front. The frame of the bat hovers over your throat]

[H] “Hmhm… So tense, darling. Is your man here not giving you any attention?”

[The officer turns scarlet but his aim never wavers]

[T] “Let her go, Havoc. You told me face to face that you’d never lay hands on a woman. Are you going to sit there and make yourself a liar?”

[Havoc’s calm smile never fades]

[H] “How have I hurt her?”

[...]

[T] “You broke out of your cell, brained two poor bastards in the wrong place at the wrong time, and now you’re holding this poor woman hostage!”

[H] “Am I?”

[SFX: The bat shifting]

[He tilts your head up to look at him with the bat, carefully. His smile is still that mix of feral and sweet]

[H, gently] “Am I hurting you, sweet girl…?”

[...]

[H] “Aww, it’s OK. I just wanted to stretch my legs, baby girl. That’s all. These guys get lazy every now and again… Don’t you, Tiny Tim?”

[The officer’s blush deepens but he stays composed]

[T] “Havoc… As much I hate to even think it, I know you have a fucking heart, and you know what happened to her! She doesn’t need any more trauma!”

[SFX: The sound of more officers gathering]

[H, with a small laugh] “Really? The SWAT team, and I’m sat here sipping on a milkshake. Happy fucking Tuesday, Tim! Oh, I’m sorry. Did you want a sip, sweet girl?”

[Pause]

[H, earnest] “Ah, true, germs. You’re so smart, hon bun. I wish you wouldn’t let them put you down like that…”

[...?]

[T] “Havoc! What use are you going to get out of torturing the poor girl?!”

[H, ignoring him] “You remember what happened. Don’t you, sweetheart?”

[...]

[T] “Havoc!”

[H] “And it makes you mad when everyone tries to convince you that it didn’t happen. You don’t want it to be true, so you try your best to go along with the lie. But it eats into you like a fucking carnivorous moth. It makes it a million times worse knowing what your inside looks like-”.

[SFX: A gun cocking]

[T] “Step back, you son of a bitch!”

[Havoc perks an eyebrow at him and sips his drink]

[H] “...I was talking about her heart, Timothy. Tsk, tsk, tsk. Hmhm. You know, in my little family, being untoward to a lady like that would be punished, usually by having to square up with me. Adam if he’s in the mood - that’s my little brother, sweet girl. I think you’d like him.”

[Pause?]

[H] “Oh, he loves animals, same as me.”

[T] “A human being is an animal you fucking monster!”

[H, with a wave of his hand] “Pish-posh. Hi, honey <3. My little jail wife, huh? Mmhm, you’re so sweet. How’s your day going? Did you remember breakfast this time?”

[Pause!]

[H] “That’s a good girl. Proud of you. I’m sorry I made it a little messy for you, I just really wanted a fucking milkshake, you know?”

[Pause]

[H] “Ohhoho, I remember what you said about ramen. Well, maybe on our first official date, I could take you to an actual ramen restaurant. Would you like that? Yeah?”

[Pause!]

[He chuckles quietly, eyes a heady mix of psychotic worship and lust crashing against that eerie disconnection]

[T] “...I don’t understand what I’m looking at here.”

[H] “Well, most of us refer to it as ‘affection’, you see.”

[T] “No! Rrgh, fuck’s sake! You have to be aware that almost every shrink that’s ever looked your way has basically decreed you’re some kind of path, socio, psycho, or otherwise, so this sense of ‘real’ affection is kind of disturbing me.”

[...]

[Havoc smiles that spaced-out smile once more]

[H] “...Pish-posh, hmhm.”

[SFX: The SWAT approaching]

[H] “Ugh… They never just want to play anymore. Shame, really. They could take at least two hits from me before bones started breaking.”

[Pause]

[He looks down at you, unreadable]

[H] “Aww… Sweet Girl doesn’t want me to hurt anyone? No?”

[Pause]

[H] “No…?”

[His eyes pierce through you]

[...]

[H] “Hey, little sinner… Look up at me for a sec, yeah?”

[You do]

[H, almost whispering] “I know what they did. And while I’ll gladly play the part of a ravenous attack dog on your behalf, I cannot take your revenge for you.”

[Pause!]

[He nods, sympathetic, almost bordering on mocking]

[H] “Oh, I know… I know, sweetheart. You’re so good. You have this big, sweet heart, don’t want anyone hurt… No. You’re like a little angel.”

[<3]

[T] “Nurse, please! He could be trying to hypnotize you!”

[H] “Oh, I don’t need to do that… Do I, baby girl?”

[...]

[SFX: The Listener’s heartbeat increasing]

[He smiles calmly, perfectly calm]

[H] “I didn’t think so. Mhh, well, the party is almost here. You want me to behave and go back to my cell, pretty thing?”

[<3]

[He chuckles and pats your head gently]

[H] “OK, I’ll be a good boy and go sit in my cell.”

[SFX: The squad drawing close]

[T] “...W…Wait!”

[Havoc pauses mid-turn]

[H] “Officer?”

[T] “If… Gods, please don’t make me regret this! If they see how smitten she is with you, they’ll shoot her on sight! If you can escape with her… it’s the only way to keep her alive.”

[SFX: Fate barreling down]

[H] “...You’re a better man than I figured, Tim. If we ever start a harem, you’ll be our first invitee.”

[T, bright red and sputtering] “Just get the fuck out of here!”

[SFX: Closer]

[H] “Well, it seems like it’s time to go, my little wife.”

[Pause?]

[H] “Oh, don’t worry about your things, they’ll be waiting when we get there. You should thank the kind officer, sweetie. He’s doing a very noble thing and setting you free.”

[Pause]

[Tim nods]

[T] “Think nothing of it… but, please, if we meet again…”

[H] “You’ll be forced to shoot us both on sight, understood. I’ll tell my crew to show you mercy. To an extent.”

[T] “Understood… Take care, both of you.”

[H] “Hmhm. See you where the cards may fall. C’mon, sweetie. I think it’s time you got a chance to mourn what was done to you. C’mon, up in my arms.”

[SFX: Him shifting to catch the Listener]

[H] “Good girl! Hang on tight, OK?”

[SFX: Appropriately warbly dark magic]

[You barely manage to grab onto his neck before darkness envelopes you and you are gone]

[To be continued?]

Note: Oh Lord-