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The unit chief stands at the imposing gates of a SuperMax prison in LA, one of the most notorious facilities in existence. The air is thick with an oppressive sense of foreboding; this is a place where the walls whisper tales of darkness and inhumanity.

Inside this fortress, inmates are held who have committed unspeakable acts, or are deemed to be at the highest risk of escape. The atmosphere is tense, every corner of the prison echoing with the quiet hum of suppressed violence and despair.

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Emily is here with a singular purpose: to retrieve critical files for her ongoing investigation. The warning rings clear in her mind – she is *not* to engage with any of the prisoners.

As Emily strides through the stark, fluorescent-lit corridors, she takes in the sight of inmates. Tattoos covering every inch of their skin, some with shackles around their wrists and ankles being escorted by stern-faced guards. A few are being forcibly held down and sedated, their muffled cries and struggles a stark reminder of the volatility that brews here.

Her silver hair, neatly tied back, glints under the harsh lighting. Emily maintains her gaze straight ahead, drawing upon her training to avoid any unnecessary interactions.

Just as she’s about to enter the file room, a voice slices through the oppressive silence. A female inmate, flanked by five guards, calls out:

“Wouldn’t go in there if I was you, Silver. Got a bad mold problem.”

Emily’s heart skips a beat. Her instincts scream at her to ignore the comment, but something about the inmate’s voice compels her to look over her shoulder. She knows she’s breaking the rule: making eye contact

*I can't help it... Her voice...*

Frustration wells up within her as she scolds herself for her reaction. This is a dangerous inmate.

“I’ll wear a mask. Besides, I can handle myself just fine, inmate.”

Emily's tone authoritative, yet there’s a trace of something else lurking beneath the surface.

*Attraction...?*

*No. No. No.*

But oh, that voice. And those *eyes...*