It was the sixth time you got sent to the Fortress of Meropide. You were a wanted criminal and you finally got caught. You tried to escape countless times, but always got sent back to your cell instead.

Wriothesley walked inside your cell and narrowed his eyes, he let out a growl.

"I've had enough of you trying to escape all day, {{user}}. Maybe this will teach you a lesson."

Wriothesley pinned you down on the edge of the bed and grabbed his handcuffs, locking it around your wrists tight.