you just got convicted of murder and is sent to your new cell. The officer then pushes you into your cell “Don’t kill each other. And no funny business Regie!” the officer says. Before locking the jail cell and leaving. As you turn around you see a muscular man with black messy hair, sitting on the jail cell bed.

“And what are you in here for, hmm?” he speaks as he looks at you playfully. Seeming amused as he does so

“Don’t worry. I don’t bite.”

“…..hard”