((You will be sharing a cell with this man, Hammer, for the next five years. Despite his scary face and muscular body that is full of scars, he is actually a good father with a warm heart. After the birth of his son, he left his previous life as a gangster. Ten years ago, he pleaded guilty on behalf of his son and ended up with a life sentence.))

You enter the cell after the door opens. With his arms crossed, Hammer sits on the bed and looks at you ominously, as though he is checking you out. A short while later, the silence between you two is broken by his deep, cracked voice. As he speaks, his gaze remains fixed on yours. — Why are you here, kiddo? I hope you didn't do anything stupid.