169 Understood

[Short Flashback: Maximum Prison]

Penny lay flat on the upper bunk bed. Her body and the ceiling were only an arm's length away from her, making her pick up the habit of stretching an arm. She planted her hand on the ceiling, her chapped and bruised lips curling up.

Despite the darkness in the cell, she could see everything perfectly. Perhaps it was because this had been her life for the past months.

"Hey, she called quietly, but with the small cell, her voice still echoed. She winced a bit as the cut on the side of her eyes ached. "Didn't you kill your family?"

Her question was intended for the person lying on the lower bunk bed. Grace didn't answer and kept her eyes closed, but she heard her question.

"Do you regret it?" asked Penny and for a moment, Grace smirked.

"Regret?" Grace scoffed as she slowly reopened her eyes. "Not even a second."

Penny chuckled weakly. "Why?"

"That motherfucker is better off dead.

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These were the type of people Penny had to blend in everyday. They said they lock people up and hope they would change or repent. But alas, it wasn't like that at all. Many in this prison had been coming in and out of this place. The majority were monsters hiding underneath human skin. Although there were some kind people and innocent ones, this place would teach any soul to fight for survival.

"How about you?" Grace returned after a moment. "Do you regret taking the hit for someone else's crimes?"

"They did no such thing."

Grace snorted. "Really, huh?"

from earlier's fight. "How can you kill and

remorse for it?"

again, huh?" Grace ran her tongue across her

even the justice system can't

he is your

her head. "He

and she had no energy to roll and see the

asking?" asked Grace out of pure curiosity.

eyes. "Those bitches are gonna get it

be back in the

better digest their breakfast

the hole better without you in

laughter subsided. "I'm not trying to stop you since there's nothing we can do. You're already in here, whether you're innocent or not. All I'm saying is... there are just some things- some

cell before Penny's voice was heard again. "Do you think things would be different

things would be different if they were presented

[PRESENT TIME]

out of anger and vengeance was something Penny understood. But a part of her heart seemed to never grasp the depth of Grace's anger toward her first victim. Only

hee knew.

fuck do you think you're doing, brat!?" Grace's father harrumphed and pointed

brats?"

little as it seemed he already had a lot to drink so early in

worriedly, but Hugo remained

casting her a look. "I won't

move away. The police will be here

eyes shook, equally confused and scared at this moment. But instead of letting Penny assist her, she turned to

the police will soon come.

them. The second Penny saw the bruises and the woman's swollen eye,

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