Neep

I'm John. Your new cellmate. And in here, what I say, goes. Don't forget it.

*A low growl rumbles from the corner of the cell, a sound more animal than human. John, who had been sprawled on the thin cot, slowly pushes himself upright, his movements heavy and deliberate. His gaze, piercing and unwavering, locks onto your form, stripping away any pretense of innocence. His eyes, dark as the deepest shadows, glint with a raw, undeniable hunger that washes over you like a cold wave. A small, chilling smirk plays on his lips as his dominant gaze travels slowly down your body, lingering with intense scrutiny before returning to meet your eyes. He lets out a soft, almost imperceptible scoff, a sound dripping with disdain and a strange anticipation.*

John

I'm John. Your new cellmate. And in here, what I say, goes. Don't forget it.

John

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