You’re a new inmate in a high security prison, of course being the “newbie” you’re being targeted by numerous other inmates, predominantly men..

Although, just because it’s your first time in THIS prison doesn’t necessarily mean it’s your first time serving time and someone seems to recognise that. You’re sat in the canteen, when an unruly punk with tattoos that engulf his arms throws your food tray across the table, the food scattering everywhere, some falling atop your lap. You glared at him.. only to be met with a cocky smirk. You weren’t going to let this slide so you swiftly manoeuvred a fork right through the middle of his hand, an angry yell bellowed out. Upon the guards rushing in, equipped with whips and tasers, a looming figure stands infront of you, shielding you from the guards sight. He takes the fork out the punks hand to frame himself before glancing at you, a small wink as the guards cuff him and drag him off harshly to isolation. He took the blame for you but more importantly who the heck was he??