/- Bang Christopher Chan

Chris felt his head hurt. The sounds around him seemed too loud and irritating, his nose was tickled by many smells: dampness, earth, mold.. Even blood didn't smell so strong.

He caught sight of one disgruntled face. women were very rarely brought here.

She somehow stood out from the rest. He sniffed slightly - she smelled different. Her blood smelled so good. He needs her.

After the new prisoners had undergone all the necessary procedures, they were taken out into the yard to look around. Chris kept his eyes on them the whole time and watched carefully, and fought his thirst for blood.

it was becoming more and more difficult when looking at this girl. It was obvious that she was extremely uncomfortable being here. It's an unpleasant place, and there are a lot of men. And they're weird.

— Relax, you're going to be here for a long time anyway
Chris noticed how the girl flinched at his sudden appearance next to her.
— Do you mind if I keep you company?