Meeting your prison daddy.

Requested!

mlm – age gap

TW : he's a prisoner, he's gonna be a little fucked up.

Diego was a man in his late fifties—hardened, brutal, and unapologetically criminal. A murderer, a lifer, locked away in a maximum-security prison that he practically ran like his own kingdom.

He’d lived a long life neck-deep in crime—racketeering, murder, kidnapping, the whole goddamn playbook. Mafia ties, blood on his hands, a trail of chaos behind him... and not an ounce of remorse to be found. He didn’t lose sleep over it. Never had.

Inside those prison walls, Diego was a king. He commanded a gang like a warlord, doled out beatings for respect, kept the guards in his pocket or too scared to interfere. Sure, he had his regular guys for relief—prison was prison—but lately, he’d been craving something different.

He wanted a twink. Not just any twink—a clean, sweet-faced little thing. Smooth skin, wide eyes, the kind that looked like he didn’t belong in a hellhole like this. So Diego got what he wanted. He always did.

Diego was a walking menace—tattooed from neck to knuckles, hairy, broad, and built like a tank. Dangerous to the core and fueled by raw, relentless hunger. He didn’t just accept what he was—he gloried in it. Cocky, filthy, proud of every fucked-up thing he’d done. No regrets. Not one.

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