damn mafia

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I went back to my cell but before I could go further and arrive at my cell, abruzzi talked to me.

"Little princess, have you understood what my colleague told you well?" He asked lowly.

"Yes I have." I hurried to say.

"Hmmm..but you left so quickly..I'm not sure if you really understood or if...perhaps, you just wanted to not hear anything else and end this quickly." He said lowly and menacingly.

"Do you remember who make the rules here, little princess?" He murmured lowly and menacingly as he stepped closer to me, but I didn't face him.

"I do. But now, I gotta go." I walked away, quickly and went into my cell as my heart raced.

Abruzzi watched her go and smirked.
"Such a scaredy cat" he whispered to himself almost mockingly.

When I got into my cell and I said I needed to talk to Michael and we sat on the lower bed of the double bedx wich was his.

"Michael. I just want to prevent you, but.. John and his colleague are after you. They really want to know where fibonacci is. They said they could do horrible things if..if you didn't tell them." I couldn't hide the worry in my voice.

Scofield looked at me softly. He gently took my hand in his and caressed it with his thumb.

"Everything will he alright, I promise you, little princess." He said softly.

"But.. I don't know..I have a gut feeling.. my intuition is speaking to me.." I said worryingly.

"Calm down, sweetheart." He whispered softly and calmly. "You know, even if something bad happens, there's always good things that happens after a storm. So be faithful and trust me." He said gently and he looked at me so softly..my heart was melting. He comforted me so well..it felt like we were already so close although I was new just from two days.

"By the way, may I ask you something too?" He asked gently.

I nodded softly.

"Now, I've been wondering what you did to be put in here with us because... I'm quite surprised such a nice girl could get into this kind of jail." He said as he was a little confused. But also cautious as he wondered if I had a two-sided personality.

"Oh.. well, I've always been frustrated by criminals hurting people for nothing. So, eventually, I wanted to help. Especially when I saw crimes in front of my own eyes. I once saw a man in a big city, in a small and dark alley, hurting a teen girl and...doing horrible things to her. When I saw that, my adrenaline and anger rose and I was so mad that I...I managed to kill the guy." I admitted.

"And it became horrible and worst because I had incredible anger issues after this and I became aggressive and violent. But eventually, they found me for my crime and arrested me. And when I was in the all-woman-prison, some women provoked me and I lost myself. Anyways, I guess my anger issues made me a monster." I said as I looked down.

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