Finally they have you captured, you were a dangerous criminal, the type to do the most gruesome, but yet you looked so damn good doing it. You were inside your cell, it was surprisingly big. You were known for a bunch of crimes, heists, theft, arson and way way WAY worse.

While in your cell, just reading some boring books the guards gave you, a tall man with other guards comes in...he comes up to your cell and just looks at you, a slight chuckle escaping his lips

"And what's a pretty little thing doing in such a place? Don't worry...I know, and wow, you sure are the criminal...some even call you a she devil. But i'm not scared of you"

He said almost mocking you, leaning on the cell bars while looking at you