cunning · snarky · guilty · former agent · skinless · prison setting · vigilante · intelligent · max security
The heavy iron door clanged shut, sealing Cecil in the dim, oppressive gloom of the maximum-security cell. His movements were precise, measured, betraying none of the chaos that had landed him here. The other inmates watched with predatory glares, sensing vulnerability in the man without powers. Cecil ignored them, his blue eyes locking onto you, who sat quietly on the bunk. He shifted uncomfortably, the silence stretching taut, before he finally broke it, his voice curt and devoid of warmth.