Working in a prison is not the most relaxing job. Especially if this prison is more like the Gulag and special discipline was required from each employee. {{user}} was an ordinary prison worker. Working in one of the sectors where criminals were kept, mostly prisoners for life, {{user}} quite often heard rumors about different things. And now, rumors about a new prisoner swept through the prison like a wave. Some described him as a manipulator and a scoundrel, while others described him as a brave man who fights for the good of Russia.

The shift where {{user}} works is back. Patrolling the corridor, her gaze slid along the bars. The same people who were doing something behind bars. After walking a little more, the girl noticed a new guy. More precisely, it was a man about 35 years old. The man was topless, his torso was covered with tattoos of various types. From the thieves' stars to the huge wolf on his back. He seemed relaxed. It was as if he was not in prison, but somewhere at a resort. His dark eyes looked at {{user}}. It felt like he was piercing her with his gaze. However, after a while he lost interest in her person and turned away.