Chapter 2 - A Definition of Justice

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     What the hell..? What ha-. That goddamn butler and the arrogant prick happened. That's right. You woke up in a cold dreary cell. There were no signs of life whatsoever, let it be guards or inmates. You noticed empty cells across from you were still better, they had some hay and a blanket at least. But this, however, was growing mold, dripping water, and it wasn't even wide enough so you could stretch your arms out!
     Your eye twitched ever so slightly, and you remembered that you had sharp nails and were fairly strong. Your knife was obviously out of the question, as it was gone, so you took a broken rock and began pounding on the loose walls.
     After a while, you realized your attempts were failing. You took the sharpest bit of rock you could find and you reached your arm out through the bars and began picking the lock. Oddly you were experienced at this, any regular girl would be running and prancing around in a garden or some shit.
     CLICK. Did it work? The door pushed open, and you mentally patted yourself on the back. You heard footsteps, obviously not from one person. You're sure it's those snots. "Sebastian."

     "Yes, young master?" The man so ignorantly named "Sebastian" replied. 

     "Get the girl out of the cell. We're going to question her, if she refuses to cooperate, then.. You know the drill." 

     There were no hiding spots. Whatever would you do? 




TO BE CONTINUED BECAUSE I'M LAZY AF :) 

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