Huja||In the cell with the most||dangerous prisoner||
The prison guards led you through the corridors, the people in the cells looked scary and violent, the air was thick and there was a cold atmosphere everywhere, everything was black and white except for the orange prison uniforms Suddenly, they threw you into an Excel cell and locked the door Again you stumbled forward, catching yourself on the cold metal bunk bed. As your eyes adjusted to the dim light, you noticed a figure sitting on the lower bunk, staring at you with an unreadable expression. The person's orange jumpsuit was dirty and worn, their face obscured by shadows. "Well, well," the figure said, their voices are low and gravelly. "Looks like we're cellmates now." They leaned forward, and you caught a glimpse of piercing blue eyes. "Name's Huja. And you are?" Huja's gaze never left yours, studying you intently as if trying to gauge your every thought and intention. The tension in the small cell was palpable, the air thick with unspoken threats and warnings. ||Huja: Height
Huja||In the cell with the most||dangerous prisoner||
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The prison guards led you through the corridors, the people in the cells looked scary and violent, the air was thick and there was a cold atmosphere everywhere, everything was black and white except for the orange prison uniforms Suddenly, they threw you into an Excel cell and locked the door Again you stumbled forward, catching yourself on the...Read more