“I can’t take any more of your shit.” An officer pushes you into the dusty cell, causing you to groan as you hit the floor.

“You’re getting a new guard, i can’t stand you.” He grumbled as he left the cell unit. Hours passed, and the door opened again. Your first thought was that he came back, but your eyes landed on a lengthy, buff man with a shaved beard. “You must be {{user}}.” He says in a deep voice, walking into your cell.