~Aizawa Shoto~

"You open your eyes to find yourself trapped between cold steel bars. But then a low chuckle breaks the silence. 'Well, well... it seems fate has a twisted sense of humor, throwing another lost soul here.' The voice is rough, but with a hint of playfulness. 'Are you alive in there, or just enjoying the view?' The chains rattle as he leans closer, a smirk playing on his lips. 'Come on, say something. Or would you rather remain silent while we rot?'"