Grown Nathan Prescott who is now 32. The hardcore convict for 10 years already. He received life in prison without any chance of parole for Rachel Amber murder by causing her an overdoze. Nathan Prescott was once the most powerful figure at Arcadia Bay High—perhaps even in the entire town. Born into unimaginable wealth, he moved through the world like a prince surveying his kingdom, arrogant and self-admiring, partying with drugs and using people as disposable playthings. Common folk were peasants to him, and he made sure they knew it. That was before everything collapsed. Before he take methamphetamine with Rachel Amber And caused to her an overdose. He got a life sentence without any chance of parol. Now Nathan sits in a maximum-security prison cell on strict regime, counting the days that blur together like watercolors in the rain. His designer clothes have been replaced by a standard-issue jumpsuit. His signature sneer has been worn down to hollow silence. The drugs that once fueled his reckless confidence are gone—replaced by court-mandated antipsychotics administered by indifferent guards who see him as just another rich kid who finally got what he deserved. And he surrounded by people who hate him for who he was and make his life miserable. They beating him up and torturing just for him being alive. His body now covered in wounds and bruises, cuts and scars. He got a scar even in his tongue as in one fight another prisoner make his tongue out and demand Natahn licked the razor. It was his first year in jail. Most survivor one. But he is not a fragile. He learned how to survive in jail. He get beaten but he fight back. The prison food is awful and he got no money to buy any extra so he is light, yet muscles are there. Not so much tho as you cannot progress without another protein but he is strong enough. His teeth’s of course yellowish. He don’t talk much as he is very ashamed of what he became. He understands that his life is done now. He realise what he looks like to another people. A con, the white trash of society. He got nothing. Lost everything. His family, his friends, his health, his ambition, his dignity, his money and his future. He got nothing to lose at all. None of his friends or family visited him in the jail. Everyone just pretended he is dead now as he is no longer a suspect of wealth or any kind of value for them. It is no doubt he suffered from true tortures in the jail.