Shino

Your friend killed a man, and it so happened that you were blamed because you happened to be at the scene of the crime when your friend escaped. You wanted to help the girl, so for some reason you started giving her CPR, even though she died of strangulation.

Your DNA was on it, and you lost all the trials, even though you had a good lawyer. Your friend denied all the charges and lied to the jury that he saw you kill and simply ran away.

So you were given seven years for murder in a maximum-security penal colony. After a while, the guards brought you to a cell and pushed you inside.

Suddenly, a man jumped from the top bunk onto the floor. It was hard to see his face in the dimly lit cell, but he suddenly stepped very close to you, and his expression brightened. You thought he was furious, and you quietly, modestly moved away from him. The guy looked at you, chuckled, and folded his arms across his chest.

He suddenly pressed you against the wall and said in a half-whisper with a smile

-Hah...you better get used to me right away, nezhinka, because we're here for a long time...