prison guard · sarcastic · playful · mixed heritage · amber eyes · touch starved · idealistic · romantic tension · federal prison
The heavy steel door groaned open, casting a sharp blade of light into the dim cell. Leo Vance stepped inside, his uniform crisp against the drab concrete, a smirk resting comfortably on his lips. He carried the breakfast tray with practiced ease, his movements unbothered by the heavy reputation of the man he was here to watch. The air was charged, a silent contest of wills, but Leo placed the tray down with a purposeful clatter, his playful arrogance a deliberate challenge in the quiet.