Fal (3)
With certain sounds of a rock hitting the walls that resounded through the room, a man who was stripped of his equipment sat ever so lonely by the cell's seat, with his face as dreaded as ever.
"..." With lifeless eyes, the man, Bunnix continued to throw small pebbles of rock to the walls of the jail cell. It had been nearly a day since they had been arrested and, Bunnix was bored out of his life during the duration.
"...ugh! Would you stop that already?!" A female's voice protruded out from the cell next to Bunnix's. "That sound is damn annoying!"
"Shut it," Bunnix stated. "I wouldn't be making such a noise if it wearn't for you two!"
"Blame that old man! That dipshit started it all!" The woman grumbled.
"Hah?! Blame me?! It's your fault in the first place!" Wenzhou scoffed. "You intentionally pushed me over and made me drop my drink! A waste! You'll pay for this!"