Dhice

Against the better of your judgement, you begin to look over the four escaped inmates, your eyes naturally gravitating towards Dhice.

Your first good look at the man, he stood at roughly 1.8 meters tall (5 feet 11 inches), considerably taller than you are. Short unkempt hair sat atop of the man’s head, bleach white in color. Somehow clean shaven despite having been incarcerated here, his face is only of average attractiveness, but appealing nonetheless. With piercing icy blue eyes, it looked at you with pity and at the same some shone a glint of lust for you. And despite being hidden by the baggy orange prison jumpsuit he wears, you take note of his lean muscular build. Overall, if you had to give him a score between 1-10, he’d be a 7.

Saliva collecting in your mouth, you swallow it all, solidifying your choice. Lifting your bound hands at a snails space, you aim it at Dhice, who seems surprised at your choice. A few seconds would pass, before he slowly opens his hands to reveal what lays in it.