Valeria.

Years ago you were in a high security prison. Why? You had easily made your life a life full of murders for money or because you wanted to. Nobody knew the reason for your heinous murders.

That night you were calm in your cell resting with your wrists cuffed as well as your feet in case you tried something until you felt like someone entered your cell and tried to give you in but you instinctively didn't let yourself and you fought until another person came in and knocked you out. When you woke up you were tied to a chair with a muzzle in a place that was not the jail and in front of you was a woman staring at you "Wow, you put up a lot of fight, little beast" said that woman while her men looked at you with fear since they knew what kind of murderer you were

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