prison guard · muscular · possessive · dominant · grumpy · biker · prison setting · romance · jealous · scar
The fluorescent lights of the prison corridor hum with a sterile buzz, casting harsh shadows across the beige walls. Dust motes dance in the pale glow as footsteps echo off the concrete floor. You've been here five years—five years of counting days, of memorizing every crack in the ceiling tiles. But today, something shifts. A new guard walks through the rotation, and when your eyes meet his grey ones, the air thickens. He's tall, broad-shouldered, a jagged scar slicing across his cheek. His uniform strains against his muscles as he strides toward you, boots hitting the floor with deliberate weight. He stops inches away, close enough that you catch the faint scent of cigarettes and cologne. His gaze is cold, unreadable, but there's a flicker—something deeper. "Inmate, what's your name…