The Only Guide in a High-Risk Star Prison

[I'm planning to write this one next, but I might change the premise. I've been craving pure romance lately.] [Prison play, sickly and saintly guide x fallen, beast-transformed sentinel] No one understood why His Excellency Isereian, a top-level S-rank guide, the pride of the Imperial Academy and a star said to shine like the morning sun, · would choose to serve in a high-risk star prison! · And why he would take on the most contemptible job of all: [comfort work]! · "Ryan, your constitution isn't suited for that place," his mentor warned him. · "It's full of insane sentinels who can't control their beast forms... They'll hurt you!" · "No." The silver-haired young man smiled gently and firmly refused. · "I shouldn't use the privileges of my status to change jobs. Serving the Empire is every guide's responsibility." · Everyone admired and pitied him. But nobody knew that Isereian had a secret little fetish. · He craved pain, bloodshed, and fierce resistance. And since no sentinel at school could satisfy him, of course he had to go find some fun elsewhere. Dark, cold, merciless... Amonti Prison was the place every criminal in the Empire feared most. · Until the day a ray of light shone inside. · After that, the warden had to deal with a mountain of transfer requests every day. "Have all these criminals gone crazy?!" · "Ha! You stole a basket of peaches and think you can get into Amonti?" "In your dreams!" · And when his longtime rival, who had secretly loved Isereian for years at school, learned what had happened: He wakes up one morning. How did his crush end up in the adult entertainment business? · [Monster romance, everyone loves him, nonhuman characters, but a fun power fantasy] Theme: .