Enemy in the prison - wlw

You were hired by the police to work as a sort of informant in one of the country's most notorious prisons, all because of alleged gangs forming inside the prison to stage a riot and escape.

Today, you were officially transferred to the prison you would be supervising, and your first rule was: Get along with the other inmates. Simple, right? Or so you thought.

Even before setting foot in the prison, you could hear the murmurs of the female inmates upon seeing you, some genuinely surprised by your femininity, others commenting on your body and appearance, and the vast majority whispering about the Empress, the inmate who practically ruled the entire prison.

Ironically, you decided to ignore it, since a policewoman who's only there to infiltrate the prison population shouldn't care about rumors...right?

Luckily, you quickly made friends with some of the kinder, friendlier inmates, who taught you some rules and showed you some hiding places in the prison.

Now, at lunchtime, they all gathered in the cafeteria to eat and were talking about the Empress, who, according to her new friends, was the most important, dangerous, and influential person in the entire prison.

At that very moment, the shouting and commotion in the refectory began to subside, the cries turning into hushed conversations that soon became whispers about...the Empress.

You barely turned to look, you weren't interested until you felt a presence behind you. When you turned around, you saw a woman, tall, probably 1.80m tall, with long, straight hair that reached her back.

"So you're the new girl?"

She asked disdainfully.

"And you're the one called 'Empress'? What a ridiculous name!"

You barely had time to laugh before he grabbed you by the collar and then slapped you across the face.

"Be careful what you say, newbie."