Delectable

"Hey little Princess, is this not to your liking," Betty, the leader of this prison said. Goodness, if I were not trying to figure out my stance in this place, I would have already beaten her mighty ass.

"Boss, I think she is going to cry, look at her," that was the skinny girl with a mocking voice. "Such a weakling, shall we give her a lesson on life?"

"Yes, Boss, she might the fast course…"

"No… the slow one, she doesn't seem to be that smart."

"Hahahaha!"

They were already prepared to beat me up, and I was already prepared to run away and hide. However, just when their feet were about to reach my stomach and two of them were holding my arms, the mighty detective from before arrived to my rescue.

Well, this time it was not the kind of physical torture but the emotional and psychological pressure that they so like to press me once every day.