The Orphanage. {Reader x Law}

Punishment.

This is utterly ridiculous. 

It would seem that Marco has told Linlin about the broken ordainment earlier and how much sass you gave him so you're now in punishment. But she was smart about it, she came home and cooked dinner, she allowed the boys to eat first and then cooked for the girls.

According to Baby 5, everyone used to have dinner together but it was changed when girls would struggle to eat in front of their crushes which would lead to them going hungry and having to raid the cupboards at night, leaving little amounts of food leftover for the rest of the household.

But what wasn't normal is allowing the boys to eat first. Of course, you're new here, you didn't know the rules of dinner. But it would seem that Linlin did this on purpose. The dining room was a complete mess after the boys had eaten in there, disgusting. 

And then when the girls had finished their meals, surrounded by muck not to mention, Linlin asked you to stay behind. Naturally, she thought it was so original to dump the cleaning on you for being naughty. 

Boo-fucking-hoo.

Usually, you'd just leave it like that and hit the town but...she locked the fucking dining room door. You're apparently here to stay until the place is all squeaky clean. 

"Heh, looks like I'll be here for a while then." 

With a sigh, you run your finger through a pool of gravy on the side of the table, making a shape in it before a smirk tugs on your lips. You've done half a circle, you were going to do a smiley face but instead, you'll draw a dick in the patch of gravy. 

This table is the property of dicks anyway...

A quiet snicker escaping your lips and you cross your arms over your chest. "Like hell am I being Cinderella for these bitches." You spit in disgust as you scan the room with your eyes, your smirk only widening when your orbs land upon the window. 

Bingo.

Of course, you didn't need any more convincing. You hotfooted your way to your unconventional exit with quickness, pushing the window open as widely as you could before climbing up and over.

However, you hadn't measured the drop beforehand or what's underneath the window. The dining room is on the bottom floor, yes. But the fact that this house has a porch outside and therefore is higher off the ground than most, you have quite the drop and you also land in a thorn bush.

You have to hold your breath to stop yourself from yelping in pain as you roll out of said bush, taking a quick look around to make sure you weren't spotted and picking some of the thorns out of your clothing in the process.

Well, that fucking hurt...

At least the coast is clear and nobody saw anything. "Heh, fools." You grin before taking off toward the woods, you don't want to risk being seen now that you've had to endure those damn prickles. 

You run as quickly as you can, getting as far away from that building as you could, maybe running a little too fast since you can see a clearing in the distance. Greenery. Your legs automatically begin to move faster when you see it, only stopping when you step foot onto the grass.

Your eyes taking in new surroundings and an excited grin gracing your lips, it's an abandoned playground, almost creepy looking. The attractions are rusted and have bits missing and there's weeds growing over them but the thrill is far too much for you to enjoy alone. 

Linlin took your phone away, claiming she'll return it once you've cleaned the dining room...luckily for you, you keep a spare. It was one that you stole from a girl back in high school, you usually don't agree with stealing but...she was being a bitch so you thought you'd be a bigger bitch.