Monica's pov*While in exile*"Hope? Are you kidding me? Enjoy it while it lasts." He said he was trying to put himself in a more considerable manner.I stayed for some moments while meditating on the things that he had just said based on the AK-50. Although, for me, I have always seen him as that, and I knew that there was something very awkward about him in a moment when I met him during labor in the black market general prison.He was the one. "So what about him now? Is he not still out there?" I said to AK-49."Yes, he is out there, but for how long will he be there?" he said promptly.I looked at him in a confused manner and asked, "What do you mean? Would he be caught?" I asked"He cannot be there for too long, and I know it; they will always use him as the slave that he is, and he will never be free. He thought that by handing me over to the authorities that he had accomplished what he was in prison for."not knowing that the guards of this prison do not take anyone for free. T
Monica's pov *While in exile* He had to turn to me as he faced me head-on. I was scared down to every part of me as he did not only have a very scary face but a very strong demanding mentality. No one needs to tell you that you should not tell lies to him. Because he does not get mercy for anyone who takes him for a fool, as he would kill without even a second thought. I tried to find the confidence that I could use to talk to him, but I lost it and could not see any. I was just left to make myself silent in front of him, and I had nothing to hold onto now. He came forward at me, and as soon as he could do that, I immediately went back in haste. I could not risk being with him or near him for even a second. "Do you know who I am?" he said to me while trying to relax on his chair, as he seems to take things slowly with me. I moved forward a little bit and gathered more courage in order to talk to him, as I had no choice but to communicate or I would be forced to do so. "Yes, I
Monica's povWhile in exileI looked at him in a very scary way, trying to reveal the name of the Alpha that has been looking for me and also fearing that he might want to deliver me to him if he found out the Alpha that has been looking for me all these while.All of a sudden, he tries to hit me with his weapon, and I immediately give him the information that he needs."It is the Alpha of the Trinity Pack, Alpha Baxter." I said quickly as I used my hand to cover my face in return for his actions.As he heard the name, he suddenly stopped, and his eyes widened with what he heard.He seemed more surprised than me as he found out who had been chasing me throughout my stay in the black market prison. I will be pretty sure to know that even Alpha Baxter does not know that I was in the black market prison; he might have had a clue, but he was not too sure to act.I suspect that something might have kept him in silence or shock. There is something that he fears most."Ooh, Alpha Baxter of t
Guard 001 pov I have been staying all day long thinking about AK-407 while I was on duty; these thoughts never left me as I worked, and I wanted to find out what really had happened to her. I know very well that she could not have committed the offense by killing the guard and being caught on the spot where she was. As AK-307 has said, somebody must have set her up in a very bad manner, and I must look for the inmate or even guard that has done this to her. And when I find out who did it, I will have to punish the person who did it. I must do this or else AK-407 will suffer in the hands of the dealer, and I am very sure that she will surely die at the end. Because the special cell is only made of death at the end. There is no sparing of any king in the special prison. It always ends with the inmate's last breath. I walked across the entrance of the black market prison, and I hit my fellow prison guard. He was a very good friend of mine, and he always supports me in everything th
Monica's povWhile in exile"Set up. What do you mean by set up?" the dealer growls."Someone must have set me up; I cannot commit that type of crime; I was not the one that did it." I said to him, trying to persuade him into believing me.It was not easy trying to get him in because he only believes in what he sees, and he would hardly believe an inmate like me."Hmmm, someone set you up? I will be giving you a chance then," he said."Yes, someone did. I came out of the restroom and saw the guard on the ground. I did not know what had already happened," I replied.He was not yet convinced and still wanted to take all his anger out on me."If you say so, then who had done it—who killed the guard?" He asked me.I stayed still for a while as I could not figure out who could have come behind my back and set me up.I recall that I could not hear anything after the guard that was assigned to me shouted at me the first time.At this moment, no one came to mind, and my thoughts became empty.
Guard 001 povI had gotten what I needed, and now was the time to execute what was on my mind.Since I had already gotten my evidence, I was ready to pin everything to the ground. And I will have to do it immediately.From my observations, the boss already knew that I would be coming for her, but she was not too sure why I would be coming. It is obvious that she did not know that I had already known their plan long before now, and it seems that Har slave has not told her already.I knew that the slave would try to save herself, even from the boss and the dealer himself. She would not really want to be in between them in the recent investigation of the case of AK-407.I had to walk straight down to go and talk to the dealer, and I had to be quick as my evidence was fully ripe at that time.I walked slowly, and I was barely noticed by the prisoners as I reached the cell of AK-407. I heard some sounds that might have sounded like two or more people were in a discussion, so I decided to h
Guard 001 povWhile I waited for a while for the dealer to appear, I had to try and prepare myself in the best possible way to explain the situation to him.I would not want him to doubt me in any way, as he was really a secretive type of man.I watched as the guard that went in to call him came back after some time. And positioned himself in the way that he has before.After some minutes, I saw the dealer coming out.I stood up from where I stood and went gradually to him. He had stopped for me to approach him in order for us to talk about the situation that I had brought before him.He signaled to me to come forward as soon as I reached him, and then I moved to his side to answer him."In my office immediately," he said, "I will be there; we will stay there and discuss."Ok, sir, I will be behind you," I replied to him.I followed him quietly as I lagged beside him. I noticed that he would not like to talk about anything sensitive around him just like that.He had to do it in his o
Dealer's pov"I am always afraid of certain things that go around.""Why so many secrets?"I was always in charge, and some things could not change that, even the guards. They know I will not have to tolerate any stupid acts that will go on in the black market prison.I usually thought that my greed and pride had suddenly ended until something happened.I was sitting in my office one day when two men went into it with this young lady."What will I call her?" I thought to myself."We want to sell this slave here to you, black market chief," they said to me.I had always thought they would bring useless deals for me until I saw her face. There was nothing small about this deal.She was at the top of my wish list, and my business was about to become bigger by the day."I call her Monica."I would not know why she was wanted all of a sudden, but I could only know one thing:She was the most wanted, but I did not know the reason for chasing a very young lady like this.She did not look wel