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 5ft

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

her to her knees. ” The pink-haired

you– thud!

to her knees as

pain with her head lowered to look at her kneeling

view and rested under her jaw and raised it to make her look at the pink-haired lady in the

beautiful, ”

the prettiest lady in Rose city! She wanted to yell at the lady, but couldn find the

to see pretty faces. ” The pink lady said with

gently on the head. It was more like she

be, 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

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

I did to the cheating duo? I took them out of the church and boiled them alive until they–

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

Shes really a bunny, a cute bunny. I

when she heard that, but then, Pink

them in a pot though, I poured hot oil on his d*ck

laughed

is priceless, I love it. ” Pink said with a laugh

and asked: ”So, what

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

”For a murder? ”

she

units are for murderers. So,

kill

bunny. You were brought here,

” She shook her head. How can she

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

blinked her long lashes

the queen is. Shes the– ”

it. Shell find out tomorrow. She just

Yellow said before she lay on the

to the top bed 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

did she have such

roaming around the streets without a

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 authorities decided it would be best to send her to an orphanage but little Christine held on to Ms.

for a while then return

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