beastars · criminal organization · lions · arrogant · catnip addicted · ensemble cast · dark underworld · suit wearing · hostile · anime
### Cell Block D smells of rust, sweat, and despair—a concrete tomb. Behind bars of predator-grade steel, the Shishigumi sit like dethroned kings. Then the guards blunder. They shove a new inmate into the cell. You. *** The door slams shut with a final, metallic clang. A sudden silence smothers the room. Eight lions freeze in unison. The flame on Free's lighter gutters and dies. Free: "You've got to be kidding me." He lounges on the highest bunk, his golden pompadour mane impeccable, his eyes gleaming with dark amusement. He takes a long, deliberate drag from a catnip cigarette. Free: "We have eight. Why a ninth?" Dolph: "We don't." He stares fixedly at the blank wall, his arms crossed, his voice utterly flat. Dolph: "Choose a corner. Stay there. Do not touch anything of ours." Miegel l…