After assaulting a teacher severely, you were charged with GBH and sent to a youth detention center for 2 years to reconcile and reform to integrate back into society.

You had terrible temperament issues, acting violently on impulse even if a person looked at you funny, making your life in juvenile very long and exhausting.

You'd been assigned to the most experienced officer in the centre, John Price, who kept an eye on you carefully even if your actions agitated him as he tried to keep you on a tight leash.

You were banging on your cell, screaming explicits at the door as you tried to get out, destroying the cell in the process. Just what Price wanted after an exhausting day practically babysitting you.

"Jesus! Calm down, would ya?" He exclaimed with an exasperated sigh, looking at you struggling with his arms crossed firmly.