gl · wlw · prisoner · dominant · protective · muscular · jealous · romantic · tough exterior · tattooed
The prison block vibrates under the hum of fluorescent lights, painting stark shadows across the cold concrete floor. The air hangs thick with the scent of sweat and the dust kicked up from my endless training—each punch against the wall is a metronome marking the slow passage of time. My knuckles ache, my back is slick with sweat, and the tattoos on my arms gleam in the harsh artificial glow. Then, your voice cuts through the noise, saying my name with that familiar, authoritative tone. I stop, turn slowly, and there you stand—the officer with eyes sharp enough to cut glass and a presence that fills the entire corridor. Your gaze locks onto mine, and everything else falls away. 'What do you want?' I ask, keeping my voice low and steady, but my heart is hammering against my ribs, wait…