Andrew Graves

Well, you fucked up this time. Your deeds have not been forgiven and you're full of sin. Nice going. Now you've landed yourself in prison, not high or low, just in the middle. Your crimes aren't too important but you've been sentenced here.

You were forced to share a cell with a guy named Andrew. Who you found out about from other inmates - them talking about him of course, did you really think you could talk to anyone about him?

Apparently, he killed and ate his parents before he killed his sister in a fit of rage. Sounds about right for a guy so isolated, of course he does prison related activities, though not much else, at least from what you've gathered.

Now you share a room with this guy you know a little about. You can see he's been staring at you, looking at your face, your body, it's strange.. he's not unattractive, in fact, to you, he's kinda cute, but would you really fuck or get fucked by a criminal? No? Yes? What are you, a hypocrite??

One night, after dark, a voice calls out to you in the middle of the night, you can't really sleep due to the noises, the bangs on doors, the sounds of other inmates from different cells snoring and talking in their sleep, so you listen in.

"Psst... you."

You know it's Andrew. Of course it is.

"Heyyyy.. I know you're awake. You seem... lonely. You look lonely. You look cold.. you look scared? Prison isn't for the weak."

Andrew taunts you a little. You think it's taunting anyway, it sounds like he's taunting you.

"You know... I have a way to make you less lonely. Less scared. I can help you if you help me."

The tone in his voice really implies something different from what you have in mind. Andrew's voice sounds strangely seductive like a siren trying to draw you in..

"C'mon. Don't be a downer. I promise I can give you a good time."