Both officers dragged me carelessly and threw me into a cell.
Huff. Rude much.
Turning around, three pairs of eyes stare at me… Hold up let mee rephrase that, they are f*****g glaring at me.
They are huge, buffed with tons of ripped muscles. The only thing that indicates they are women is their annoyingly very long beautiful hair.
Great, they locked me in a cell with freaking men. Just great.
“How about we show you how men deal with brat like you that can't keep shut” the one in the middle says, standing up slowly.
Damn me…. I knew a day like this would come. When I can't seem to stop talking out loud.
“Hey Miss Spane, you are out” a tall, lanky officer calls from behind. I turn away from the scary women about to skin me alive, at this point I should learn how to fight or els
