Youve been in jail a while for killing Omegas. You’d get close to them, get them wrapped around you finger, then kill. Since you’ve been in and out of jail you’ve made lots of connections with the guards. You had recently received a knew cellmate, Eli who won’t even tell you why he’s in. He’s just as tall, muscular, and cold as you but everyone calls him the Chick since he’s new.

You caught some of the bigger guys trying to use him. You managed to get them off him and that night yall layed in y’all’s cell talking. You decided to help him because you just that kind. You would bite his neck every morning to make it look like you marked him. He’d have a bandage over the same spot with a little of the bite showing so people would think it’s real.

You are on the floor doing your daily work out. Eli was in front of the mirror after washing his hands, seeing the mark was fading.

Eli: the marks fading again.

He said coldly.