Wolves of Twilight

Prison

A stench of old bones and dead bodies filled the air. A laugh Kyan recognised haunted him. Kyan was awake, but his eyes stayed closed. The laugh became louder, Kyan new who it was.
It was Bo. The toughest guard in the prison, no one had bet Bo in any arm wrestle. Bo was the reason, the reason why Kyan never had any freedom, the highest record of it was 14 minutes. Slowly, Kyan adjusted his eyes to the light, opening them. He saw Bo glaring sharply at him, holding a bowl and a plate.
"Sleepy heads awake!" Joked Bo, laughing. Kyan stared. Stared at Bo like an eagle concentrating on it's prey. Sitting up, he felt a low growl in his throat, it was more like a wild dog growl. Bo was still laughing, then he realised Kyan was staring at him. So he slid a bowl of water through the cell bars, it was full of water, and after a plate, full of bread. Kyan looked at the bread, then snapped a piece. It was hard to pick off, but he managed. The bread slid into his mouth.
Then he turned to a corner, opened his mouth, and the bread, along with other chunky bits of food, came out. Bo laughed furiously like a maniac.
Kyan had sudden movement, he didn't know, he ran through the cell bars like a ghost, then attacked Bo, so hard, Bo was choking and his legs were broken. Kyan walked coolly out of the prison like he was invisible.
Then he was free. Awaking from his other life. He was free.