Bold || Wentworth Miller

Thirty.

"Seriously, you are kinda sick." I saw how Misty rolled her eyes upwards when i told her about not giving up on Jessie.

"I need it, Misty. I really need it." I said after wiping my face with my towel.

"I know you are looking for the criminal who framed your Dad up, but are you really thinking? That man is a predator. Look at your lip. You remember how fierce he was right? You told me, he hold your hair fully but you are still going to go after him? Jesus Christ!" She exclaimed.

"Oh well. That's just a little scratch." I said as i sat on my prison bed.

"You stupid little thing, you had my back on your plans. But i dont have the ability to bring you back to life when he kill you secretly." She said before she sat on her bed too.

"Dont be too scared, Misty. I am ready for everything that might happen." I said before hearing her sigh.

"Fine. You are real brave though." She said. I just smiled at her before laying down.

Next morning, prison guards wake us up early for the breakfast. It was my first time so i expect Misty is going to guide me in.
But Nadine went in, and show me around.

"You were a policewoman. Why are you doing things for me? You are not a jail guard." I said as i was holding my plate of food, walking with her.

"You didnt knew, you were the youngest among them all right? And also, Lieutenant McGrey asked me to do this." She smiled as she pull a chair for me.

"I can manage my life. You dont need to worry. Thanks, anyway." I said as i was smiling a bit at her.

She smiled too but she didnt move away.

So, i continued eating my food. Even if there's her in my front.

"Assy." She called.

And it stopped me because it was my nickname called by my Dad.

I looked up at her. "Are you calling for me?"

She smiled. "Your father didnt told you about me right?"

What?

"Wait. What are you talking about?" I stopped eating, as i looked at her, seriously.

"I just want to take care of you, Assy." She said before walking away.

I just continued eating and pushed away those possible thoughts left in my head due to her words lately.

After that, they opened the center gate again so i just went in there, and find my seat in the benches. Misty is nowhere of sight again, so ill just stay here alone.

And i saw some pieces of shits again at the male grounds looking at me.

"Are you bothered?" One of the female jail guards went closely to me, sitting at the other end of the bench.

"Over bothered." I smiled.

"Wentworth Miller was at the Department lately. He was asking if he can visit you this early, but i say it was a great violation in him as a private detective." She said.

"Did he asked for me?" I asked.

"He's worrying about you." She said.

I looked down into my hands.

"I believe Detective Miller had a girlfriend and that wasnt you. But what i see is he likes to worry more about you. You were just his bestfriend's daughter right?" She asked.

It was an insult for me, a bit, but i had to admit, it was the truth. Yes, we had sexual relations, but i think ...

I think, it is not yet enough to tell everyone that there's 'us'.

In fact, he got a real girlfriend that he is going to marry sooner.

"He is just there to protect me in any possible harm. You know, i can be his daughter too." I smiled, lying.

"Is that it?" She arched her left eyebrow, looking at me.

I smiled as i nod at her before looking away.

Then, i catched Jessie's gaze on me, probably checking me out again.

"Thanks for the time, officer." I smiled before leaving the bench, not even looking at the jail guard there.

I gently walked into the grounds exiting the center gate very early and find my way into our cell. But unluckily, the guards didnt let me in.

"Its too early to take a nap, little baby." I heard a familiar voice from my back so i looked back at him seriously.

It was Jessie Austin again. He was smirking, but he was so alone and it made me swing a smirk on my lips too.

"What do you want, Mister?" I asked.

"I dont have nothing to ask, but i want you to remind you things, chick." He said.

"First, this is not your home so dont expect everyone to bow their heads on you although you were the daughter of the best sheriff in NYPD. Second, everyone can kill you secretly if you continued doing unpleasant things infront of them and third, i hate very unpleased things in here. Cause you know what? This prison area is my property."  He said.

"And why are you telling me these things? I dont need any warning, i guess." I said.

He laughed. "Isnt it obvious, chick? Everyone was interested in you. Specially, you are young, new and interesting."

"So you are interested in me too?" I smiled sweetly.

He just smirked and walked closer to me, as his face nearly bumped into mine.

"You are a stupid thing, chick. I like you for that." He said as he turn his back on me, walking away very slowly.

"Hey!" I called so he stopped and its my turn to walk close to him.

"I can give you things you want me to do." I said. He turned on me, with his left eyebrow arched.

"But i need you to help me with my problems too."  I continued.

"I can have everything i want to have without any of your help, chick. I dont need to start a business with you." He said smirking, as he walked away purposely.

The heck was that. Bullshit right?