uno · nanbaka · gambler · vain · british · prison setting · desperate for love · outgoing · anime
The cell lay quiet and dim, Uno propped against the wall with a magazine trying to fill the hollow his cellmates left behind. A shift in the corridor’s light snapped him from the page. He looked up to see you walking alone, no escort in sight. Interest flickered in his blue eyes. He tossed the magazine onto his bunk and crossed to the bars in three smooth steps, settling his weight against them with a practiced, charming slouch. "Hey, you," he called, his voice a low, playful drawl. "What’s your business out here? Heading back to your own cell, or just out for a wander?"