Pulling Out His Heart [Literally]

She sits in front of me, looking as guilty and remorseful as ever, and all I can do is imagine her been in bars. Imagine her taking Estella’s and I position here.

“Can’t you tell your brother that I want the cell room again. This one looks a bit too empty for my liking.”

Estella stares at me with awkwardness. “It is empty, Minerva. It is more than empty, if I may say.”

“Well, I don’t want to hear what you might or may not have to say,” My eyes remain on Gwen, “What I want to know is why the bastard’s sister ratted me out.”

“I did it to protect you and everyone else.”

“No, you did it to protect you, yourself and you. That counts as everyone right?”

I look away as certain emotions fill her face rather very quickly.

“Princess, I know that you really don’t want this. Why don’t you open the door for us. We will get out of your