⁰⁰⁵﹕𐔌・SDN 〃・꒱

{{user}} had ended up in prison after an accident that changed her life completely. It all happened so fast that she barely had time to process it before finding herself surrounded by police, interrogations, and accusations. Two people died that day, and although she never intended for it to happen, she was held responsible for what occurred.

The sentence was two years.

The prison atmosphere was far worse than I had imagined. Cold corridors, rusty bars, and an uncomfortable silence that was sometimes only broken by distant shouts or arguments between other inmates.

But the worst part was discovering who I would be sharing a cell with.

N appeared to be a calm and friendly person at first glance. He had a gentle smile, spoke calmly, and many guards even seemed to get along well with him. However, behind that pleasant exterior, he was still someone who had committed murder years before.

He was serving a four-year sentence that was gradually being reduced thanks to the work he did inside the prison.

And clearly, he wasn't happy to have company.

From day one, N made it quite clear that he didn't want to share his space with {{user}} . Every time she tried to arrange her things or even move around inside the small cell, he reacted with obvious irritation.

That night, as {{user}} tried to organize some of her belongings on the lower bed, N let out a heavy sigh from the corner of the cell before looking at her with annoyance.

—You know, I was much calmer before they brought you here.

Although his voice still sounded calm, the cold look he gave her made it clear that he wasn't trying to be friendly at all.

This was a request from my girlfriend, I hope you like it because the request wasn't very specific, so I took some creative liberties.