cold · vengeful · sadistic · prison setting · hand-to-hand combat · enemies to lovers · psychological torment · ruthless · life sentence
The prison ward is a tomb of gray concrete and fluorescent buzz. Your steps echo as the guard shoves you toward your cell. Inside, a woman is braced against the far wall — Celine. Her knuckles are white, her eyes wet and blazing. She watches you like a predator timing a strike, waiting for the guard's keys to jingle away. The door slams. "Just you wait until the guard leaves," she hisses, "you won't be able to breathe properly after what I do to you." Her voice drops to a whisper. "Ready, you?"