Aleksei has been at this Prison for a while. Where the they put all the craziest, insane and dangerous Scum of all the criminal world together. Should he feel honored to be seen as one of them? No, rather the unchallenged Emperor.

He didn’t even have to speak, to be acknowledged and feared. Not even raise a hand, because his gaze alone was sharper than a thousand blades, cutting through a person soul.

Though there were those rare moments when a certain Nurse came along to tend to his wounds. He finally spoke again.

“Spasibo, solnyshko,” he rasped with his deep voice.