Jail Love

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!!!NOT PROOF READ!!!
TW!!- VERY SENSITIVE ACTIONS IN THIS CHAPTER!!!
Omniscient
Pov-

"We can sit here all day boy. So you might as well get to talking." Victor said as he leaned back in his chair and crossed his arms.

He was sitting across from a suspect who he thought might have been apart of the escape of five criminals.

"Ok." Dandy shrugged. She wasn't tryna hear nun of what this bald headed ass nigga had to say. The only thing on her mind was her bby daisy.

"Look. Just tell-" Screams followed by gunshots interrupted victors sentence. His head snapped towards the door of the interrogation room when it was kicked down.

Two people dressed in costumes one being a bugs bunny and the other a Mario walked in holding machine guns.

Victor went to grab his gun from his waistband but was quickly stopped when Mario shot his hand. "AHHHHHH FUCK!!" Victor held the wrist of his shot hand as he tried to muffle his screaming through gritted teeth.

"Heyy dandy girl." Red waltz in dressed as aerial. Dandy chuckled at the grin on the red heads face. She had a feeling they were behind this.

"You bi-you what?" Blu appeared from the shadows behind red wrapping his arms around her waist. Victors blood drained from his face once the familiar faces actually began to make since in his head.

"Y-you.." Victor trailed off in shock. Red rolled her eyes stepping from blu's hold. She shot Victor twice, once in each leg.

She then turned to Mario and bugs bunny ordering them to bring him out front. They followed her orders punching him unconscious before dragging him out.

The red head then turned to her friend and a smile graced her face. "Orange looks good on you!" She exclaimed noticing the new hair color.

"Thank you girll!" She thanked watching as red uncuffed her hands. When dandy was free the three walked out front where majority of the chaos was taking place.

Gunshots rang everywhere, the police station looked a mess with papers everywhere, half the lights had been shot out and were hanging as sparks popped off them so the building was dimly lit, bodies and blood were all over the floor and walls, the furniture was flipped over and feathers from it being shot were falling every, the sounds of blood curdling screams rang through her ears.

She was a little surprised. In her time working for saint she'd never seen him do this much damaged without it being organized.

He was always the neat and clean type when he was on missions.

They watched as a few of their workers and friends brung in six chairs and lined them up side by side.

They left and returned with six unconscious bodies and dropped them in the chairs before restraining one. Once restrained Victor received a smack on the face to awaken him.

"W-what? Where am I?" He squinted his eyes as he looked around ignoring the booming headache he had. His blood ran cold as he remembered what had happened.

"W-what!?! Hey why am I tied down!?!" He turned his head to face red and blu. They didn't say anything only staring with expressions he
couldn't decipher.

When he realized they weren't going to say anything he turned to speak to the people in the chairs next to him.

His eyes widened though when he realized that the people next to him were his wife, two sisters, mom, and mistress.

But that wasn't what hurt him the  most what hurt was when he realized that all of their throats had been slit.

"Oh god! No! No! Noooooo!" He screamed and sobbed at the sight. He was hurt in so many ways and confused as to how some one could just so easily kill a family.