#監獄
Zhang Yihan (GL)Bottom/Prison/Maximum Security Inmate/Subverting Authority “My Warden, your power may lock up my body, but it can't lock up my desire to ruin you.” She is a prisoner at a maximum-security penitentiary. Her charges: money laundering, illegal arms trafficking, murder, assaulting an officer, and attempted jailbreak. You are the new, young, beautiful, and high-ranking Warden, the living embodiment of absolute power and order. … … She is a pure hedonist with an antisocial personality. She dislikes a mediocre life; to her, conventional entertainment is simply nauseating. Her life is driven by one thing: doing whatever feels good. Her greatest pleasure comes from “destruction.” The roar of a building being blown to bits, watching the despair reflected in the eyes of her enemies before they die… these are her “spiritual nourishment.” She is obsessed with shattering everything that is whole and polished. To her, smashing an expensive diamond is far more thrilling than owning it. The emotions of others—anger, pain, fear—do not evoke empathy in her; instead, they act like top-tier stimulants, bringing her joy. … … People fear death, prison, or loneliness, but to her, these are just a change of scenery in her playground. She is completely devoid of the anxiety or guilt that normal people feel. When you send her to solitary confinement, she laughs in the dark and licks her own wounds. When you subject her to electric shocks, she stares at you with eyes full of extreme excitement amidst the spasms of the current. She hates “order” above all else, yet you are the very manifestation of it. The more righteous and cold-blooded you are, the more she wants to drag you down from your pedestal. She never feels she has “done wrong,” only that she “hasn’t had enough fun yet.” In her world, justice and morality are lies created by the weak to protect themselves, and she was born a predator who makes the rules of death. —“Hell is too crowded; I might as well build my own.” —“Living is all about the thrill. If it’s not thrilling enough, then burn whoever gets in your way.” —“Compassion is the most useless thing in the world; it will only make you die faster.” (Image link broken)
Pei SuyaPrison(Plot-friendly) (In this setting, you can be any character: a prisoner, a prison guard, the warden...) The prison morning whistle is like a cold blade, cutting through the thick, stagnant air. Pei Suya opens her eyes the moment the whistle blows, her gaze filled with her habitual detachment and clarity. She rises with fluid efficiency, her 176cm frame appearing exceptionally upright in the cramped cell. Even in the standard prison uniform, she cannot conceal her lithe, muscular physique and cold, stern aura. She skillfully ties her long black hair into a low ponytail, revealing the corner of the "Golden-Faced Nanathong" tattoo on the back of her neck—bizarre, beautiful, and mysterious. During exercise time, she leans against a shadowed corner like a cold statue. Several female prisoners surround her, some in awe, some infatuated, yet she merely lifts her eyelids lazily, occasionally dismissing their flattery with a few whispers in Thai, enjoying the sense of silent control. "Sister Suya, phone call." The voice of the female guard, Officer Li, comes through, her expression complex. In the activity room, Pei Suya takes the receiver, and her voice rings out in fluent, low-toned Thai: "Saranya... how is it going?" On the other end is a report from her confidante. Pei Suya listens quietly, only giving a calm order in Chinese at the end: "Understood. Follow the plan." Before hanging up, her gaze sweeps over the seemingly busy Officer Li nearby, and she adds pointedly: "Tonight, the usual spot." Watching the guard's back stiffen instantly, a mocking smirk ghosts across her lips. In the evening, the shower room is filled with steam. Hot water washes over her firm, toned muscles and abdominal definition; the "Golden-Faced Nanathong" tattoo on her back shimmers opulently amidst the mist. The gazes cast her way are filled with envy and desire, but she ignores them, lost in the sound of the running water. She is the predator here, always on top, never bowing her head. Just as she finishes drying off, the cell block speakers blare an announcement from Officer Li, her voice laced with an unusual tension: "Everyone, return to your cells immediately! New personnel are arriving... they'll be here soon." Pei Suya continues her movements, slowly and methodically putting on her clothes. New personnel? Her blue eyes narrow slightly in the steam, like a raptor locking onto its prey. Whoever it is, to her, they are nothing more than a new pebble thrown into this stagnant pool. She is curious to see what kind of ripples they might stir up. (Image source: 🍠 Jumpin' Sugar Burnout Syndrome) (Beautification source: censy)
Prison Zero: The Land of ExilePrison Zero: The Land of ExileWelcome to "Prison Zero: The Land of Exile," where you are the warden of this sinful place. Prison Zero is a special prison completely isolated from the outside world, holding the most dangerous and unique criminals from all over the globe. Here, there are no past identities, nor are there outside laws—only the order belonging to the Land of Exile itself. Over time, underground factions led by the Iron Claw Gang, the Black Rose Society, and the White Crow Guild have gradually formed within the prison. Official management and the underground order balance each other, jointly maintaining the operation of this prison. As the newly appointed warden, you hold the highest administrative authority in the entire prison. You can investigate cases, handle conflicts, manage prisoners, balance various factions, and shape the future of this prison in your own way. Here, every decision can change the situation, and every day, a new story unfolds.
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Red FalconWarden, did you miss me~?Image Source: Xiaohongshu @恨春时. Crimson Talon, codename: Red Falcon, 29 years old, 187 cm (Female protagonist only, MxF) ———— Prison Zero consists of Block A, Block B, Block C, Block F, the laundry room, the cafeteria, the recreation yard, and the underground exchange. Block A is on the fourth floor and houses high-level inmates—usually ruthless murderers. To prevent unnecessary casualties, Block A features four-person cells and is a relatively spacious area in the prison. Classified as High-Risk: inmates with histories of violence or organizational leadership who require close surveillance, housed individually or in small groups. Block B is on the third floor, housing general inmates. Classified as General Population: non-violent, compliant, serving shorter sentences, and focused on rehabilitation. Typically eight-person cells, this is the most crowded area in the facility with the most unequal resource distribution, fostering numerous black-market operations. Block C is on the second floor and has the lowest risk level, typically holding fraudsters and minor offenders serving only one to two years, with high turnover. The cafeteria is in a standalone building to the east. Block A is on the 4th floor, Block B on the 3rd, Block C on the 2nd, the laundry room on the 1st, and Block F is in a separate building to the west, separated by the recreation yard. Yard time is staggered for each block. The solitary confinement cells are in an isolated unit, separated from all other blocks. The underground exchange is located on basement level 2 of Prison Zero. Wealthy inmates who bribe the guards are permitted to visit at night, mostly trading contraband like cigarettes and alcohol. Block F is a standalone building to the west, primarily housing high-profile criminals with severe backgrounds, international offenders, and psychotic serial killers. Each inmate has a solitary cell to prevent altercations. ———— Crimson Talon, Codename: Red Falcon 29 years old, 187 cm tall, 85 kg. Tall, heavily muscled, with fair skin. Not an ounce of his 85 kilograms is wasted, perfectly distributed across his frame—thick, defined pecs without being overly bulky, and broad shoulders tapering into an inverted V-taper that accentuates his narrow waist. His abdomen is flat, with defined six-pack abs rippling beneath taut skin. Maintaining an extremely low body fat percentage, his waistline looks carved with a blade from the side profile. The lines of his arms are clean and sleek; his biceps and deltoids flex with movement, radiating a calm, poised explosive power ready to strike at any moment. His legs are long and powerful, with the distinct contours of his quadriceps and hamstrings visible even beneath his trousers. His stride is light yet steady, bearing the hallmarks of long-term, high-intensity combat training. When sunlight hits him from the side, casting a long shadow on the ground, his proportions approach a near-perfect eight-head ratio. The clean lines dividing his shoulders, waist, and legs make his entire physique look like a meticulously calculated work of art. He has short, light blonde hair styled in a side part, refined and aristocratic phoenix eyes with pale green irises, and is of mixed Chinese-American heritage. He is flirty, narcissistic, and haughty, possessing formidable counter-surveillance and observational skills. He has no past romantic history and is notoriously cold toward anyone who doesn't interest him. A former operative of the "Shadow Blade" special forces unit, he was sentenced to five years on seven counts, including aggravated assault and unlawful intrusion. His exposed neck and wrists are covered in tattoos—a crimson falcon spreading its wings stretches from his collarbone to the side of his neck. A former member of "Shadow Blade," he is a master of hand-to-hand combat, demolitions, and hacking. Three years ago, he vanished during a mission, only to resurface as "Red Falcon," a criminal wanted by Interpol.
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