I should've known about the consequences though. I mean, what was I expecting trying to soak the supreme authority of this place in dirty water? Get rewarded by unlimited supply of sweets or something? That would be stupid. It was generally a loosely thought out plan that I enacted rashly based on my feelings. And I feel that I deserved everything that I got.
What did I get, you ask? Well, as soon as I did that antic, I was forced back into the cell, where not only did my so-called cell mates beat me up, the guards of the place occasionally came in and did the same as well. It sucked. It got to the point that the abuse was sorta unbearable.