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

that 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 was

to her knees. ” The pink-haired one

you– thud!

as yellow kicked the

head lowered to look at

rested under her jaw and raised it

beautiful, ”

in Rose city! She

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

mouth. ” Yellow slapped her gently on the head. It was more like she was teasing than

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 heartbreak and I wouldn have killed all

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

did to the cheating duo? I took them out of

heaved. Her innocent mind captured the scene

really a bunny, a cute bunny. I was

relieved when she heard that, but then, Pink

in a pot though, I poured hot oil

Yellow laughed

joke. But your expression is priceless, I love it. ” Pink said with a laugh and let Jeslyns

rested her back on the wall and asked: ”So,

pains in her knees. ”I– I

”For a murder? ”

she didn know how Pink

prison units are for murderers. So,

kill

were brought here, so accept you

head. How can she boldly accept she killed

this bunny side of yours,

her long lashes in

don know who the queen is. Shes the– ” Yellow was about

it. Shell find out tomorrow. She just came in,

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

climbed 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

such wicked

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

some 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 awareness to the public, the authorities decided it would be best

around for a while then return to her bench to

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