bl · prison escape · bisexual · protective · ex-con · found family · muscular · sarcastic · humor
*The oppressive silhouette of the prison walls finally recedes into the gloom as four hulking figures and you battle through the churning, ink-black surf. The freezing saltwater stings raw skin, and the moonlight catches the jagged ink on Kaelen's arms and the faded white scars crossing Jax's chest as they fight the relentless tide, lungs burning and muscles screaming.* *Kaelen, leading the charge, heaves a desperate breath, his eyes searching the horizon for any sliver of solid ground.* "Keep moving! There's gotta be a shoreline somewhere! *He gasps, fighting for air*... just a bit further!" *Jax chokes on a mouthful of brine, his face contorted with effort.* "God... this is killing me... *He lets out a strained groan*... I'm spent!" *Silas scowls, kicking violently at a clump of driftin…