Boss's pov"Okay boss. Almost done," my slave said to me.I watched as the guard passed out from my dagger and lay on the floor in a pool of blood. At least that would be enough to get her punished, and soon enough she would be in loads of trouble.I had to hurry off and get back into the room where we sat and waited for others to get searched."Remove anything that would implicate us," I said to my slave as we dropped the dagger on the floor and cleaned any bits of blood that dropped on our skin."I think this is enough, boss; she would really get to suffer if the chief guard charged her for murder," my slave said."Yes, but we need to make her more connected to the offense so that she won't be able to deny that she is the one that did it." I said.I would never have to wish well for AK-407.Either she dies in this prison or she never goes out.And I bet she would never go out of this prison as long as I am still here. She would always be my ticket out."Get the watery soap," I said

AK-307 povI had already settled down in my seat after I was searched with my friend, AK-407, in the black market prison. She had always complained in some situations about her health. But still, sometimes she would still get better.I sat down, and she was beside me. After a while, she had taken an excuse to use the restroom, and the guards that were on duty would not allow me to follow her, even in her condition. But I had no choice but to sit down where I was and wait for her.I had stayed a while and looked around as they inspected the other prisoners, and as soon as they found out anything that would be used to make you a suspect, you would be held back. So all the prisoners had to remove anything that would implicate them.As I looked around, I glanced from side to side and quickly looked back to where I thought I might have seen something amiss.The boss..."Where has she gone?" I said to myself.I just saw her sitting here right now, and now I cannot see her again. I thought a

Monica's pov*While in exile*"Is the world really over for me?" I thought to myself.I stayed in a very unusual position as they dragged me to a special cell.I saw my friend, Ak-307, as they carried me along, and it breaks my heart to see her reactions to my situation.She looked too surprised as they took me along, and I did not know what to say to her as they bundled me along.I saw the unweaving royalty in her eyes for me, and I knew that she would make tough decisions for me at this moment.I know that she would go and face the boss, but I would not want the matter to get worse as she tried. to find out what my offense was.She knew that I was too innocent to even kill a fly. She knew the boss might be the person who would have the ability to put me in this situation, but even still, I was not too sure. I had just opened the restroom door to see my doom in front of me.I am so unfortunate to be in this situation right now. It was very complicated and obvious.Since my father die

Guard 001 povThis cannot be possible; I knew AK-307 right from the start, and she can never be responsible for this.And this is going to be a very hard job for her if I am to help her out of the mess that she is in now.What has happened has already happened, and I don't have any option but to stay low and monitor what other guards are saying.This is a very complicated issue, and I know it is going to involve the dealer at all costs.In the black market prison, the dealer is very strict with everyone in this prison; he does not take any crime for granted, nor does he take any guard for granted. Everyone is always under his command, and everything is always under his command."How did she kill a guard?" I said to her friend AK-307, "how come that she is suddenly in this mess?" It was pretty obvious to me that it was not her."She glanced at me closely and nodded in disagreement. "I do not know; someone must have framed her up; this situation is really a hard one," she said.I decide

Monica's pov*While in exile*"Hope? Are you kidding me? Enjoy it while it lasts." He said he was trying to put himself in a more considerable manner.I stayed for some moments while meditating on the things that he had just said based on the AK-50. Although, for me, I have always seen him as that, and I knew that there was something very awkward about him in a moment when I met him during labor in the black market general prison.He was the one. "So what about him now? Is he not still out there?" I said to AK-49."Yes, he is out there, but for how long will he be there?" he said promptly.I looked at him in a confused manner and asked, "What do you mean? Would he be caught?" I asked"He cannot be there for too long, and I know it; they will always use him as the slave that he is, and he will never be free. He thought that by handing me over to the authorities that he had accomplished what he was in prison for."not knowing that the guards of this prison do not take anyone for free. T