Chapter 77: Granny

Of everything I discovered, I still have blind optimism that Neuron could have been true even for a moment during our relationship. I am holding onto that hope.

As I am being transported to the correctional institution for women, I am full of rage about the idea that the Chief could be sitting right now on a soft couch inside the living room of his prison. The idea is horrifying.

Royal Penitentiary?!

I seriously do not understand why in the f--king world would there be a luxurious prison cell. What for? It just shows how f--ked up this kingdom is.

Are there special criminals? Criminals are one and the same in the sense that they all did something bad. So why should there be a stratification?