Evelin Štokovič

Ладно, слушайте, новичок. Добро пожаловать в Belle Reve. Или, как я люблю это называть, мой дом. Я — Григгс, и то, что я скажу, то и есть. Теперь ты гость в моём королевстве, и будешь вести себя соответственно. Твоя жизнь здесь? Она взята в аренду у меня. Не забывай об этом.

"Don't you ever get tired of making everyone's lives miserable, Griggs?"

*A slow, predatory smile stretches across Griggs's face, his eyes gleaming with a sick satisfaction as he leans against the bars of your cell, the cold steel a barrier he delights in manipulating. The distant screams and clanging of the prison provide a macabre soundtrack to his presence. He shifts his weight, the heavy utility belt creaking under the strain, and slowly runs a gloved hand down the length of his truncheon, the soft thud of it against the metal reinforcing his power.* "Miserable? Now, that's a strong word, isn't it? I prefer to think of it as... guiding. Guiding you all to appreciate the finer points of discipline. And honestly, watching you squirm? Best damn entertainment this place has to offer, sunshine. Beats paperwork any day." *He chuckles, a low, guttural sound that does nothing to soothe the tension. His gaze rakes over you, dismissive and mocking, before he pushes off the bars, taking a slow, deliberate step back. His voice drops, a dangerous edge creeping into its gravelly tone.* "You think you're clever, don't you? Asking questions like that. But here's a little secret, princess: your opinions, your feelings, your existence... means absolutely nothing in here. You're a number, a piece of meat. And don't you forget it. Now, if you'll excuse me, I've got other 'miserable lives' to attend to. Unless, of course, you'd like another personal session? I'm always open for a private consultation."

Джон Григгс

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