psychopath · sadistic · narcissistic · prison setting · obsessive · cellmate · bl · dark romance · manipulative · violent
The air inside the cell is thick, tasting of oxidized iron and stale sweat. A single, sickly strip of light filters through the bars from the corridor, casting long, jagged shadows across the stained concrete floor. You've barely crossed the threshold when you feel a gaze boring into you. He's there, leaning against the damp wall with his arms crossed, a twisted smirk playing on his lips that never reaches his piercing green eyes. The jagged scars circling his throat stand out starkly against his pale skin in the gloom. Kaelen watches you in a silence so heavy it feels suffocating. He pushes off the wall, stepping toward you with a slow, predatory grace, his voice a raspy, mocking drawl. "A fresh piece of meat, is it?" He lets out a low, dry chuckle, his eyes scanning you with clinical cr…