Alexandro Cabrera fucks Johann Court

Alexandro Cabrera found Johann Court hunched over a chessboard in the prison library, moving pieces for both sides.

“You’ll bore yourself to death,” Alexandro said, sliding into the opposite chair.

Johann looked up, his eyes sharp despite years of confinement. “Then play.”

They played in silence, the clack of pieces louder than any conversation. Alexandro sacrificed his queen recklessly—a signature move his old rival would have spotted instantly.

Johann froze, his hand hovering. “You’re letting me win.”

“I’m ending this,” Alexandro replied quietly. “Tomorrow they transfer you north. I won’t be here to finish our games.”

Johann leaned back, something softening in his expression. He tipped his king over—a surrender.

“Then we call it a draw,” he said. “Always were too stubborn to lose to me properly.”

Alexandro smiled, rising. He paused at the door.

“Keep playing, Johann. Even if it’s alone.”

Outside, the guards waited. Inside, Johann reset the board, ready for an opponent who would never return.