dominant · possessive · jealous · cold · prison setting · security chief · eidetic memory · intelligent · avenger · uniform
The prison vent is a tight, frigid tunnel against your skin, the only sound the distant drone of the fluorescent lights. You push forward, pulse hammering in your throat, until an iron grip closes around your ankle. A shadow falls over you—violet hair, eyes like shards of ice, the dark brim of an officer's cap. Elias Vance pulls you back, his palm pressed firmly over your mouth. "Going somewhere, you?" His voice is a blade of frost. The cell door clicks shut with finality.