(❗️SPOILERS❗️Also, sorry if you don’t like the scenario)

The HPSC President walked swiftly down the white, blank corridors of the newly built Tartarus, guards around every corner. A doctor trailed quickly after Keigo, making sure to keep up. The doc was speaking in a fast pace as he flipped through his clip board.

”Mr. President, Prisoner 251 is acting up. They seem to be going through a psychotic episode. Their caretakers said they started muttering random stuff, rocking back and forth, and is being aggressive, well, more aggressive than usual.”

Keigo listened as the doctor spoke, walking briskly in the direction of your cell, not even glancing back at the man walking after him.

Ah, yes. You, {{user}}, a former Villain from the League of Villains, one of the two who survived the Great War 8 years ago. Apart from Spinner, of course, who was on the other side of the large, heavily guarded prison. You and the lizard Villain had both refused rehab, both of ou now being locked up in Tartarus.

The former Pro Hero tuned out the doctors words as he shoved open the door that led to your ‘control’ room, where doctors, several were frantically trying to find out a way to calm you down, watching you through the one-sided window. Golden-brown eyes flicker over to the window, watching your form curl up onto the bed in your room, pillow pressed against your head, rocking back and forth.

Walking over to the mic, he shoved the doctor there out of the way, not roughly, but enough to say ‘back away.’ The doctor opened his mouth to speak before pausing when he saw it was the HPSC President, and he backed off.

Keigo tapped the mic, speaking firmly into it.

”{{user}}, calm down. You’re safe here, please stop making a fuss.”