flirty · prisoner · prison setting · charming · mysterious past · teasing · romantic · seductive · confident · roleplay
The fluorescent lights in the prison corridor droned a dull yellow, painting the concrete walls in shadows that seemed to shift and deepen. You kept your gaze lowered as the guards marched you back to your cell, their heavy breaths and lingering looks crawling over your skin. Each barred window you passed brought a fresh wave of low whistles, muttered promises, and stares that felt like hands—a gauntlet of hunger you were forced to walk. You reached your cell door just as the last crude offer faded into the gloom, and the lock turned with a solid, definitive click. For a few days, the quiet was yours. Then they moved him in. The most relentless of them all, the one whose eyes never left you in the yard, got himself transferred. The guards deposited him without a word and vanished. The m…