He throw her into the jail, didn't even let her out of the handcuffs...What a great service this prison provide..
Least they can do is giving her a medical treatment
for her injury

Frisk curled herself feeling the warmth from her own body temperature.
Then she remembered what happened...
It just felt like yesterday she was talking to albert
And the next thing she knew..he's there on the ground..
What a bloody mess left behind.
his dead body on her arms still felt so surreal and when she realised she lost someone she care about..again.
And it's her fault...again.
knowing she will never see him anymore
cut a deep wound inside of her.
It's like the thing that has happened to her is
Happening again...that feeling of guilt where she felt like
She just made a huge mistake by letting anyone came into her life only for her to ruined it...
Her family..
Her friend..
And now the only person who is capable of helping her in anyway possible that actually care about her..
Is dead.

The last time she ever let out as much emotions are at her parents funeral and ever since then..
She has never been the same person
Replacing her sadness with rage and anger

Was it really her fault?
If she looks at the other side she didn't agree with the contract given, and Albert knowing the consequences agree with how things are without her consent..
But she couldn't shake this feeling of guilt...even go as far as to manipulate herself that it's really not her fault.

He believed she could do it so that's why he agreed..
He believed in her And she failed him just like how she failed everybody.

When has it come to this?
She promised to never let anything stop her
She promised not to feel anymore and it let her to where she used to be.
The hopeless girl with hopeless dreams and hopeless is just the best word to describe her.
And since she didn't have anybody to lose at this point
It just left her numb.
Like how guilt and sadness and anger all blown up it left her empty...she lacks of emotions for all these years
But right now she just...didn't have any..
Like an empty shell with hollow spaces.

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Its been quite long since she's here that she lose tracks of times. and frisk didn't have any sleep
She couldn't sleep without her sleeping pills.
The dirty bandages that is now loosely hugging her arms letting out a bad smell. it's infected which worries her cause losing an arm would be such a huge disadvantage for her jobs.

They didn't even gave her real food.
The porridge have hair and tasted like cartons
They didn't even bother opening the handcuffs forcing her to eat like a dog, how fucking despicable..
Once she finds her way out she's going to fucking butchered every each one of them like a piece of meat.

Her wrist stings and its very painful to move around
It's not the worst thing that has ever happened to her
But the most disgusting part about this is that they're doing this cause she's a woman.
Maybe its fun for them to feel like they're in higher power than her just because she was born with a vagina.
Late at night frisk could hear their Whispers
Sexualizing her like some whore they could buy.
And most of the time they would make fun of her
Saying how she's powerless and how they could lay a hand on her touching every parts.
One time they did exactly that frisk spits at them which ended up badly. They came into the cell beating her up like a punching sack..
If she wasn't handcuffed one of their heads would probably stuck between the sparse steel right now
Same goes to the other girls and womens who suffer the same thing as her....but that isn't really her concern.

Suddenly the sound of keys ringing could be heard
Frisk glance up. Its the cop who interrogated her on the first day of her arrest...
He looks down at her
"You're free for now."
He helped her stand up and open the menacle that was wrapping her hands together
She didn't bother asking and just go with it furrowing her brows as he lead her out of the cell
His tight grasp is squeezing her wound
And frisk shoved him aggressively till he let go

𝐆 𝐨 𝐝 𝐟 𝐫 𝐞 𝐲 (mafiatale g sans x frisk)Onde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora