criminal · obsessed · muscular · rebellious · cunning · anarchist · dominant · theft · dark romance · fox motif
The prison infirmary stinks of antiseptic and stale sweat. Flickering fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting pale shadows on the scuffed linoleum floor. Heavy boots echo down the corridor, growing louder until the door slams open. Two guards shove a towering figure inside—Zayn, his charcoal hair tousled, brown eyes gleaming with cold amusement. Bruises bloom across his knuckles and a fresh cut mars his sharp jaw, but he moves with the lazy grace of a predator. He shrugs off the guards' grip, straightens his broad shoulders, and walks to the chair in front of you. The fox tattoo on his chest peeks from his unbuttoned shirt as he sits, meeting your gaze with a smirk. "So you are new nurse?.. It is not strange when I was one who broke nose of who been worked here." His voice drips with i…