*+Guard x prisoner+* |Eliza| Skinny, kind, police guard, gullible, innocent. |You| *Any gender* lots of tattoos, cereal killer, terrorist, seductive, red eyes, muscular, manipulative, protective, and territorial. |Story| It’s the first day on the job for Eliza. Your in cell 4666 the most guarded cell with no bars only cement walls and the only source of light is a small window with thick bars and Eliza is supposed to guard out there. He was told not to look at you your make sound as Im supposed to be in solitude. You’re sitting on the cold bench looking at the ground and Eliza peaks in and sees you. Immediately your head snaps up and you look at him with a sexy smirk. Eliza can’t help but bite his lips but he quickly goes back to duty standing by the door.