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.

was just a girl with a normal

understand that what they meant wasn about her height, but for her to come down to their level since they

her to her knees. ” The pink-haired one said to

are you– thud!

to her knees as yellow

her head lowered to look at

jaw and raised it to

are beautiful,

She wanted

bad I hate to see pretty faces. ” The pink lady said with a shake of her head, shocking Jeslyn

Yellow slapped her gently on the head. It

she was too stunned by my words. Little goldfish, do not blame me too much for what Im about to do to your face. You should blame the lady who seduced that asshole that turned me into a mass murderer. If only she

disbelief consumed her senses. She was brought into a cell

I did to the cheating duo? I took them out of

subconsciously dry heaved. Her innocent mind captured the scene and she couldn help

Shes really a bunny, a cute bunny. I was just joking… ” Pink laughed out

when she heard

in a pot though, I

Yellow laughed

is priceless, I love

back on the wall and asked: ”So, what brought a little bunny

sat on the floor, feeling pains in her

”For a murder? ”

even though she

for murderers. So, who did

didn kill

doesn matter, little bunny. You were brought here, so accept you killed

her head. How can she boldly

queen this bunny side of yours, youll be dangling from the ceiling the next day.

her long lashes

you don know who the queen is. Shes the– ” Yellow was about to explain when

it. Shell find out tomorrow. She

right. You should rest first. ” Yellow said before she lay on the floor with her

with difficulty due to her aching knees and lay 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 her, but she wasn in the right frame of

did she have such wicked people

Christine roaming around the streets without a grown-up to watch over her, so she made

out for her parents. Christine was only three years old then. So when nobody claimed the child after three months of daily adverts and awareness to the public, the

pace around for a while then return to her bench to

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