Jeslyn walked into the prison cell with a folded white towel, another pair of orange uniforms, and toiletries.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, she turned to look back but the wardress had left.

There were two ladies in the cell. Both of them giving the vibe of cold-blooded murderers. They had lots of tattoos on their bodies.

One was wearing her jumpsuit with the upper part tied around her waist, leaving only her white singlet while the other had her jumpsuit falling off one shoulder.

They had lots of piercings and weirdly colored hairs with yellow as the outline for one and pink for the other.

The prison cell wasn that bad, compared to the ones she saw on TV and the news.

The bunk bed had three frames with the first and middle one occupied, so she walked towards the bed to climb to the top.

”Hey, what are you? ” The one tying the upper part of her uniform on the waist asked with a villainous tone.

Jeslyn shivered and all the facade of confidence she had on was about to crumble when she saw the stare they were both giving her.

Those eyes were like those of a butcher who had seen a customer after so long.

”H–hi, Im Jeslyn, Jeslyn Lee. ” She introduced herself. The last thing she wanted was to have a problem with any of them.

”Nobody cares, newbie. Come here, ” the other one with pink hair waved her over.

Jeslyn put down her stuff on the middle bed and slowly walked to the lady.

”Good. Go down on your knees, ” she instructed.

”Huh? ” Jeslyn subconsciously reacted the way she would have if she was told to kneel by a stranger in her home.

There was a frown of disapproval on her face.

”Are you deaf? The one with yellow hair asked.

Jeslyns head reacted before her senses. She shook her head in denial.

”So go down on your knees, you are too tall, ” said the pink-haired lady.

a girl with a normal

that Jeslyn didn understand that what they meant wasn about her height, but for her to come down to

” The pink-haired one said to the yellow-haired

you–

as yellow

yelped in pain with her head lowered to

her jaw and raised it to make

beautiful, ” She

city! She wanted

pretty faces. ” The pink lady said with a

Close your mouth. ” Yellow slapped her gently

who seduced that asshole that turned me into a mass murderer. If only she didn seduce my man with that pretty face of hers,

fear, and disbelief consumed her senses. She was brought into a cell

duo? I took them out of the church and boiled them alive

innocent mind captured the scene and she

a bunny, a cute bunny. I was just joking… ” Pink

was a little relieved when she heard

pot though, I poured hot oil on his d*ck and her p*ssy.

laughed seeing Jeslyns widened

is another joke. But your expression is priceless, I love it.

and asked: ”So, what brought a little bunny like you

the floor, feeling pains in her knees. ”I– I was framed…

”For a murder? ”

even though she didn

units are for murderers. So, who did you

kill

doesn matter, little bunny. You were brought here,

” She shook her head. How can she boldly accept she killed her

bunny side of yours, youll be dangling from the

her long lashes in

the–

Shell find out tomorrow. She just came in, let her

Yellow said before

down on the bed, trying to block off their words that didn seem to make sense as they looked at her. It was obvious they were talking about

she have such

biological sister. Her mother had seen little Christine roaming around the streets without a grown-up to watch over her,

time while looking out for her parents. Christine was only three years old then. So when nobody claimed the child after three months of daily adverts and

pace around for a while then return to her bench

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