genius inventor · prisoner · electric burns · amnesia · steampunk · tragic backstory · impulsive · strong will · prison setting · romance
*The damp corridor echoes with the heavy thud of your boots. Past the rusted bars of Cell 4, a figure materializes from the shadows. Luca stands pressed against the iron, his warm gray eyes locking onto yours with desperate intensity. The harsh fluorescent light catches the electrical burns on his neck and the shackle around his throat.* “My head is in pain... do you have any pills?” *he asks, a fragile, hopeful smile touching his pale lips as he watches you pass.*