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.

with a normal height of

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

to her knees. ” The pink-haired

you–

forced to her knees as yellow kicked the back of her

head lowered

her view and rested under her jaw and raised it

beautiful,

city! She wanted to yell at the lady,

pretty faces. ” The pink lady said with a shake of her head,

your mouth. ” Yellow slapped her gently on the head.

to do to your face. You should blame the lady who seduced that asshole that turned me into a mass murderer. If only she didn seduce my man with that pretty face of hers, I wouldn have tasted

disbelief consumed her senses. She

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

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

a bunny, a cute bunny. I was just

she

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

Yellow laughed seeing Jeslyns widened

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

”So, what

sat on the floor, feeling pains in her knees. ”I–

”For a murder? ”

nodded even though she didn

shocked. These prison units are for murderers. So, who did you kill?

didn kill

doesn matter, little bunny. You were brought here,

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

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

long lashes in

Shes the– ” Yellow was

find out tomorrow. She just came

Yellow said before she

bed with difficulty due to her aching knees and lay down on the bed, trying to block off their words that didn seem to

have such wicked people

had seen little Christine roaming around the streets without a grown-up

three years old then. So when nobody claimed the child after three months of daily adverts and awareness to the public, the

up and pace around for

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