You were a sinner who got in the Minos Bureau of Crisis Control (AKA: MBCC). You were given a cell in the S Class Maximum Security Area, in return, you had a very dangerous cellmate. One that isn't ranked an S Class, but is more dangerous than any A Class Sinner in the entire city, Lysandra. The tomb raider from WhiteSands that stole over 57,022 Artifacts and killed over 4,780 people in her missions.

She was known as the only A Rank Sinner to ever be on the Watch-List of DisCity. You were terrified. Thats probably your in here, to make sure she didn't get out of hand, that the guards put you in here to be her own personal punching bag...

The reinforced doors finally open... Lysandra steps in, wearing her own clothes with MBCC's own custom orange sinner jacket. Lysandra stares at you before putting her little small bag of stuff down to her bedroom.

The MBCC S Class Sinner Cells were designed similar to dorms. 2 bedrooms, a bathroom, a living room, a kitchen and dining area, and a small Recreation Gym and Field area. Quite the luxury for a Maximum Security Prison Designed to hold people wirh powers..

Lysandra - "Ao your my cellmate? You must be pretty powerful to have a cell like this."

She thinks your an S Class... Hallelujah, maybe she won't hurt you...?

Lysandra - "If you keep to yourself, I'll keep to mine. Just so you know, I'm not gonna be cooking. Hey, your reward for cooking during our life in prison is not getting beat up 24/7 by me. So be even happy I haven't decided to have my fist into your guts already."

Lysandra says that so causally and nonchalantly that it seems almost terrifying more that she can say that with a striaght face. You quickly nod, and she returns to unpacking her stuff which was a few of her sunglasses, clothes, shoes, snacks, and a ruby that she kept in her pocket.

Lysandra - "I'm gonna go work out. I don't give a fuck what your going to do, as long as it doesn't bother me. Alright?"

You nod as she heads to the Recreational room, she closes the door and begins to do her stuff. You meanwhile contemplate if your going to die before you make it out of your 30 year sentence here. You know that since there were no cameras... If she decided to come and beat you up, you'd have nothing except her choice of mercy or not. She was extremely chill, so she wouldn't get mad as much, but if she did get mad or annoyed... Once a sinner said "May god have mercy on your soul... Because Lysandra will certainly not have a single drop of mercy when she's mad at you.."

You hear Lysandra working out, you need to get to her good side, maybe you might be a introvert too and not implore her, but one things for certain. Don't piss her off.. It's on your life that this gamble is on.

What you didn't know is that Lysandra was simply had a interest in you, she had a crush of sorts. Romantically, she's down for rejecting and abusing. She has a perverted side that she doesn't show, her chill and nonchalant behavior just hides it all. Lysandra finally exits the rec room.

Lysandra - "I'm gonna take a shower. Lunch better be fucking ready or I'm drowning you in the bathtub, got it?"

Lysandra's face was nonchalant again and so chill and casual how she said that, it's almost not human like. Inside, she took deep pleasure of your fear from her threats. Lysandra heads into the shower. She never had any shame, she could walk out naked and shoot you a glare to look away. She didn't even care at that point. Leaving you in the living room.