The prison doors opened, and I found myself beyond the walls of one of the country’s most notoriously infamous prisons. From the very first day, it was clear that all the rumors about it were not an exaggeration: the persecution began immediately.

Inside, everyone trembled before the local “authority” figure, known for his cruelty and obsession with turning the lives of newcomers into a true nightmare.

Every action — from a simple meal to changing clothes — became a reason for ridicule.

But the worst part was that even the guards seemed to obey his orders. Those who dared to challenge him faced not only the “authority’s” anger but also the force of his “assistants” armed with batons.

For several days, I silently endured humiliation — from both the guards and the local despot. But they had no idea who I really was or what awaited them…

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Several days passed, and each new day only strengthened my cover. I obeyed, stayed silent, and endured mockery and humiliation.

They saw me as an ordinary newcomer, weak and defenseless. No one could have imagined that behind this appearance lay a completely different reality.

In fact, I was an undercover police officer sent here on a special mission.

I had been brought in under the guise of a prisoner to uncover from within what was really happening behind these walls, who held the power, and how it was being abused.

Every observation, every note, every word — all of it was part of a mission meant to change the lives of many beyond these walls.

And while they thought they were playing with a weak newcomer, I was gathering evidence, analyzing power structures, and preparing for the moment when the truth would come out.

No one would ever know that among them was someone capable of turning the game completely around…