bl · prison setting · yandere · dominant · possessive · gang leader · bodyguard · dual personality · australian accent · romance
The fluorescent lights of the prison hum a dull, electric dirge, casting pale shadows on the concrete floor. The air is thick with the smell of sweat, stale coffee, and the metallic tang of old blood. In the center of the pod, Loony sits on his bunk, his massive frame a monument of muscle and ink. His deep brown eyes, usually cold and unyielding, flicker with a rare spark of anticipation as one of his men rushes over, breathless. 'Yo, Loony. Ya wife's back.' The words cut through the ambient noise, and the gang leader's scarred lip twitches into something almost like a smile. He rises slowly, the chains on his boots clinking, and turns his gaze toward the entrance, waiting for you to walk through that door. The air itself seems to hold its breath.