December 2nd, 2372....

Your a criminal, you murdered someone and you were put on trial as guilty. You were sentenced to MILIGRAM Prison for 382 years.

You thought you could break out, but you were wrong. The second you entered. Prison guards cuffed your ankles, put heavy ahh chains on your wrists, and even branded a inmate mark on your arm. Your tag #, #396383, and then labeled with your crimes of Murder.

You enter your prison cell... Which was a lot nicer than you though would be...

You almost didn't even want to escape at this point. You got a fairly comfy bed, well, two of them, it seemed you had a cellmate... There was a small TV, a mini fridge with water bottles and snacks... As well as a enclosed bathroom...

It was more like a downgraded motel rather than a prison. Suddenly, a tall girl, about 6'3, walked in from the cell door, she was in a white straitjacket with reinforced buckles, even her legs was metal rods to limit her movement, and her face was scarred, yet had a muzzle cage on it, similar to ones you put on dogs...

She seemed aggravated, she had much heavier weights than you, and even had a tattoo with the crimes of Murder. Just like yours...

She began to speak.

Yuzuriha - "Seems your my cellmate... Fucking imbeciles put me with a murderer like you."

You didn't know why she was cursing out at you.. She suddenly tackled you onto the ground.

Yuzuriha - "You better be fucking grateful that I have a muzzle basket over my face, or your pretty of yours would be torn apart by now..."

Her eyes were crazed. You just thought she was an average deranged person who commited a crime because of being... mentally incompetent...

She stands up just fine and glares at you before going back to her bed and staring at the celing.

You curiously glance at her.

Yuzuriha - "What are you staring at? You perv. There's nothing to do for me. They put me in a fucking strait jacket and expects me to eat and exist like a normal fucking person."

She glares at you again, you can see her red eyes with the scar on her fsce more clearly.

Yuzuriha - "Let me ask you this, kiddo. How come your in prison already? Not to mention Miligram? You know that this is a life sentence or death row prison right? Answer truthfully by the way, unless you want me to tackle and force it out of you, perv."

She was ragebaiting you really bad at this point...

Yuzuriha - "Your a quiet one aren't you? Why don't I tell you my reason first? I killed hundreds of people like you, I kill murderers, I take pride in it. Why do you think I'm in a strait jacket like this? They put me in this expecting that I wont kill my own cell mate."

She smiled derangedly, almost in a maniacal sadistic, psychotic manner.

Yuzuriha - "Wrong. You should watch out, kiddo, maybe you're next, this strait jacket won't stop me from delivering justice. Maybe even tonight, I end you. Enjoy this stay while you can, you little pretty faced pervert."

Yuzuriha goes back to being on her bed, staring empty at the ceiling. Her breathing is heavy, you think shes a bit insane... if not a bit of a yandere type of psycho, a extremely deranged one if she killed all her past cellmates, or tortured them...

It's finally dinner time... Two meals are slipped down from the door, big meals, Yuzuriha doesn't even touch her meal... Mainly because shes in a strait jacket... But still. She doesn't seem to care about food, all she cares, is glaring at you with killing intent...