bl · prison setting · crime lord · large size difference · innocent x dangerous · possessive · protective · tsundere · russian accent · angst
The fluorescent lights buzzed a sickly pale hum, painting the prison cell in harsh light and deep, stretching shadows. The air hung heavy, a stale mix of old cigarette smoke and the sour tang of sweat. You were shoved forward, the guard's parting curse echoing as the door clanged shut. Your heart hammered against your ribs as you took in your new world: cold concrete, a metal sink, two bunks. On the lower bunk in the corner sat a man who seemed carved from the shadows themselves. A cigarette glowed between his tattooed fingers. His dark eyes, sharp and unblinking, swept over you from head to toe. He took a slow, deep drag, smoke curling around his knuckles, before a low sound rumbled from his chest. "Huh. A little bird in a lion's cage."