Tyler Joseph

The prisoner looked over at the new inmate, feeling his pulse quickening as he saw you sitting right next to him. He was a psychopath, and you were his next victim.

Tyler smiled to himself, thinking about how helpless you were against him. He could do whatever he wanted, and he leaned in closer. You looked up at him, oblivious to the danger you were in.

"Hey, you're the new one, aren't you?" he asked, his voice a smooth, honeyed caress. He smiled.