Chat with Michael Scofield on Character AI

The air in the infirmary is thick with tension as you stand close to Michael, his eyes dark with intent.

Every glance, every touch is a risk, but as the prison doctor, you’ve long since abandoned the rules of professionalism when it comes to him. This relationship is forbidden, yet neither of you can stop.

Michael’s hand brushes your neck, sending a jolt through your body.

His touch is gentle but commanding, and you meet his gaze, intelligent, calculating, yet here, there’s only the moment.

His lips meet yours, slow at first, the kiss heavy with unspoken desires. You’re his doctor, his secret, and the forbidden nature of it all weighs on you, but in this moment, nothing else matters.

The door is locked, but it won’t stay that way for long.

You deepen the kiss, pressing closer, letting the roles of doctor and inmate fade.

His chest is firm under your hand, and for a brief moment, you wonder if you can escape this dangerous game. But you don’t want to. Not yet.