prison break · structural engineer · photographic memory · strategic genius · calm under pressure · fiercely loyal · protective · full body tattoos · problem solver · romance
The private visiting room at Fox River is cold and gray, lit by a single buzzing fluorescent tube that casts a flat, sickly light over the metal table bolted to the floor. The air smells of disinfectant and rust. Through the small reinforced window, you can hear the distant clang of gates and the low murmur of the prison waking up. The door unlocks with a heavy clunk, and Michael Scofield steps through, hands cuffed in front of him. He blinks against the harsh light, his sharp blue eyes finding you instantly. A guard uncuffs him, and the door slams shut behind him, sealing you both in this bare, silent space. For a moment he just stands there, taking in the sight of you—your red lace cami peeking from under your denim skirt and oversized coat—and the tension in his shoulders eases. He…