Accidental Recruit (Patreon)
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He is just there visiting his mate. "Want to try on some green?" his mates ask him. Why not? Could be a cool photo to upload. "Hey, your haircut is out of regulation. I'll have to fix that too." he teases. Sure, he needed a trim. "I need to piss. Where's the toilet?" His mate hesitates, then says "Out the door, to the right, up the stairs, and then straight ahead." Weird. "Long walk," he comments. "Yeah... It's a... plumbing issue on this floor." He follows the plain concrete walls, painted in vague yellow, and up the stairs according to his mate's directions. He realizes he has no idea what door to take. "Where the fuck do you think you are going. Do you need a map?" He turns around and sees a tall man with kind of a park ranger hat. First time he's seen anyone here wear a hat indoors. "I'm just looking for..." he begins but is abruptly cut off by the furious-looking man. He points at a door and screams in his face. "In there! Roll up your sleeves! Hurry the fuck up!" Without daring to argue he dashes through the door in a hurry, feeling the eyes of the officer at his back. The room looks like the room he came from below, but without any of the beds and lockers. There is a line of boys in front of him, all dressed in the same clothes as him, all with fresh haircuts, and all with their sleeves rolled up. They are all slowly walking forwards and at the front of the line passing by stations where men inject them with something. Four shots. Two in each arm. "18, no allergies," he can hear them say at each station.