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[ulvarmarson.livejournal.com]

Who: Sam
When: Afternoon
Where: Wardens office
What: asking for jobs
Rating: TBA

Sam felt quite nervous there he was being escorted by the guard tot he Wardens office. Somehow the man scared him. He would never say so thought, no, Sam was a too proud man for that. But he knew himself he needed all the protection in here he could get. First, he was small, and the second; the reason he got in there, Rape and murder, two of them apparently under 18, he found out later. if that came out, he was deadmeat amongst the other inmates. He glanced up at the sour looking guard who knocked on the wardens door. "Sir, you have an inmate wanting to see you!"

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[kogepant.livejournal.com]

Mutou frowns as he pulls the door open. "No formal request? Who the hell thinks they can just walk up to my office without an appointment?" He narrows his eyes at Sam then points inside his office. "Well come on."

[ulvarmarson.livejournal.com]

Sam shrank under the eyes of the other, stepping inside. The guard looked at the Warden," You wish me to stay outside sir?" he asked.

[kogepant.livejournal.com]

"No. Go away." He slams the door and goes over to his desk, still glaring at Sam. "Well? What do you want? That's some arrogance you've got, just showing up out of nowhere."

[ulvarmarson.livejournal.com]

He tensed, staring back. "Im sorry sir. I asked the Guard if I could see you, and well, he took me out right away!" He took a deep breath. "I wished to know if you have made your decition when it comes to a secretary, sir."

[kogepant.livejournal.com]

Mutou sits down behind his desk. "No. And I doubt I will." He frowns at Sam again. "Why are you Swordfish's bitch now?"

[ulvarmarson.livejournal.com]

He jerked. News travelled fast. He glanced at the other. "So? What if I am" He tried to seem stronger and more unaffected then he really was by the others intense stare.

[kogepant.livejournal.com]

"I believe it is a conflict of interest for you to work for me." He types some things on his computer. "Is there anything else you want?"

[ulvarmarson.livejournal.com]

"Why would it be? I get protection from all sides, which is the most important part for me" he crossed his arms.

[kogepant.livejournal.com]

Mutou snorts. "My interest. Not yours."

[ulvarmarson.livejournal.com]

"How so?" he smirked. "I showd how good I was as a secretary last time I was here, do I need to re-prove myself?"

[kogepant.livejournal.com]

"That's so." Mutou shakes his head. "Do you really think the two most powerful men in this prison are really going to share you? No. It's best you earn your living being his bitch."

[ulvarmarson.livejournal.com]

he scowled, crossing his arms: "Fine, your loss. You go suck off the kicked bitch instead. " he turned to leave, his aggression getting the better of him. he had really wanted the secretary job.

[kogepant.livejournal.com]

Mutou furrows his brow. He forgot how much he liked the little bastard's spunk. "You can have the job when you break it off with Sword. Your choice."

[ulvarmarson.livejournal.com]

"And get killed by his 'friends'? Not even your protection can hide me in the cell with Sword, so I dont think so. No, I keep my deal and you fuck the tossaway;"

[kogepant.livejournal.com]

"And just what do you think he'll do to you if he finds out I'm taking advantage of my secretary, hm? Do you really think he'll just allow you to whore yourself out?"

[ulvarmarson.livejournal.com]

He snorted. "He is used to it with Sen, so why not me?" he grinned wickedly.

[kogepant.livejournal.com]

Mutou raises both brows. "Isn't that what broke them up?"

[ulvarmarson.livejournal.com]

"I thought it was Sen stealing his stash"

[kogepant.livejournal.com]

"Hmmm." Mutou folds his arms over his chest in thought. "Does he know you want the job?"

[ulvarmarson.livejournal.com]

He shrugs. "Dont think so. I was here applying for it before he and I made a contract"

[kogepant.livejournal.com]

"Tell you what. Go tell him and see what he says. If he's fine with it, you're hired."

[ulvarmarson.livejournal.com]

He grinned., "Fine, I will" He moved to leave, without asking to be allowed to.

[kogepant.livejournal.com]

"A guard will take you back to your cell." Mutou goes back to his typing.