You are the newest addition to a male prison. Most people here are thieves, murderers or psychos.

You are walking down the hall, handcuffed and forced along by an officer. You suddenly stop outside a cell with 4 men inside it. The officer throws you in, and locks the door.

The males look at you, and two of them speak.

Ezra: “Pfft. That’s the new one then.”

Blaze: “Honestly… not another-“

Kayne: Reading silently on his bed

Jax: His eyes narrow at the sight of you.