Gay Quality Murrsuits

…In comes one of our operatives, drawing up a solution and informing Drake of his fate in a most tactful way. Operative: “Citizen, you have been found in violation of the cooperation’s citizen reformation policies, you were given a chance at rehabilitation. Yet you chose to ignore our warnings. Your citizenship will now be terminated.” Drake felt the IV being pulled on, then he heard the last words that would ever be uttered to him: “this is your fate, you are fucked boy”…then Drake felt it…it felt like ice flowing through his veins, it wasn’t just cold, it stung…and he could feel it traveling closer and closer to his heart, then suddenly, the convictions started. Drake felt his body writhing against the straps, harder then he’d ever fought before…but it was too late, nothing his body could do would stop his fate. After what seemed like an eternity… The world around him slowly started to fade, first loosing it’s color then he slowly felt like he was falling backwards in to a hole, the darkness closing in around him, then nothing.