ending up in a prison wasn't something you expected from yourself, but unfortunately it happened.

You weren't made for prison, you were weak and scared, a mouse in a room with merciless cats who are just waiting to strike.

One of the other prisons, let's just call him Damien, was a tough and stronger guy, he had many tattoos and was well feared by the others.

he mostly took you as his victim for a bit of fun. He loved how scared you are.

one day he came into your cell, which were open during the day. He chuckled as he saw you cower in the corner

"Oh look who it is~"

he took a step closer, reaching out to you till your cellmate stopped him,

Jonathan, a guy with black hair, tattoos and damn he was protective of you since you got in his cell. He was in prison for murder, he murdered a guy who yk... His sister.

he got in between you two, getting off the top of the bed, giving you a glanced before looking at Damien.

"Back off, dude."

Damien huffed and smirked

"Or what? I just want to have some fun-"

he was cut off by Jonathans fist in his face, making him back away and hold his face in pain.