Temptress {suicide squad}

Target practice

A few weeks later

Stairing up at the television in my cell i frowned. Yes you read that sentence correctly. Why am i here? Numerous reasons. But the main one im a murderer. After finding out bella reve was where they kept metahuman criminals i admitted myself. Aunt amanda seemed to care less. I expected her to try and stop me convince me i was nothing like them but all she had said was "you might actually be very much like them then normal, more then you think. You might as we'll be their friends". I hated the word normal it was so...over rated. So many different meanings one word could change the meaning, the word was so...paranormal.

I have a small attitude with her she was so quick to ship me off here. although she made sure i had the best while i was here i was still treated like a inmate. My cell contained a t.v. With basic cable a bed and a white hammock similar to harleys. My cage was right next to hers. I wouldnt call it a cell because it was literally like a huge bird cage in a huger room.

I got served good food props of amanda but i only got to eat once a day. Sitting up i looked over at harley who was talking with the guards or in harleys case creeping them out when one walked over. I hate his freaking guts.

"Hey sweetcheeks" i hear griggs say and i ignore him crossing my legs and keeping my eyes glued to the t.v.

"Y'know maybe if you would speak to me...nicely id let you out of there every night and we could spend some time together but just us two" he snickers and i roll my eyes.

"No thanks" i finally crack.

"Would you rather me come in?" He ask hopefully and i glare facing him as i walk over to the cage.

"Yes so that way i can finally have my way with you. Id wrap my hands around your stupid neck so tightly until your fat ass head feels like its going to explode. In fact if i had a super power it would be the control of ice so i could freeze the spit in your throat so you cant breathe or swallow right up until your eyes tear up face pail and blue lips then unfreeze it and repeat the steps for hours just to shut your annoying ass voice up" i describe with my hands making gestures as i spoke.

Grigs just stares at me with a open jaw and i notice other men piling into the room snickering as i tell him off. Even thought it feels good right now i will regret it over the next two weeks.

*2weeks later*

"Youve got a visitor" an officer smiles opening my cage and cuffs my hands infront of me. I know my hair is in a curly mess and i probably look evil with the way im glairing through it.  I was to weak to fight and knock him out like ive been planning if any of them ever stepped in my space.

Being dragged through the dimly lit halls i can barely pay attention because my eyes wont focus but every sound is intense like fist hitting a punching bag and someone yelling to let them out. Stepping out a door or more like being pushed i was standing behind a bunch of guys but i could feel flags eyes on me.

"Why does she look drugged?" he nearly growls and i smiled sarcastically.

"Griggs got mad i wanted nothing to do with his sexual favors so he didnt feed me for two weeks and eating once a day prior to doesnt help" i say drinking in the fresh air and sun when i was tossed a rice crispy treat. I quickly tear off the wrapper and shove it down my throat gaining instant energy.

"Get your grimey hands off me you pathetic errand boy" i scowl and all eyes turn to me including another inmate.

"Damn how long she been here and why have i never seen her?" I hear him ask and i smirk flipping my hair out my face. I notice a table full of what looks like weapons and as i step closer all the guards move out my way. All except one.