The woman nicknamed the Siren of Justice, turned her head towards her food that had spilled onto the floor. Her eyes fell on the meat bowl that she had gotten and deliberately ate last.
However, before she had a chance to savor the meat soup she loved, the bowl was already lying on the floor.
The men of Dargon's men, laughed at Selene's instant silence. They thought that Selene was so scared that she couldn't say anything to them. But it turned out that they had awakened the goddess of death.
"Look at her, she can't even fight back or say anything so she's just trembling like a poor kitten!"
They all laughed, except for the other prisoners who were silent listening to the laughter of Dargon's men, as well as Dargon himself.
One of his men realized who Selene was. But he continued to look down on her and instead looked at her with a dismissive gaze.
"Wait, isn't this the woman they called a dangerous woman back then? I don't see anything dangerous about her. She looks like a living doll that even the wind would carry away!" he said to more laughter.
Feeling fed up, she finally opened her mouth and spoke to them. "Do you know there are some things you shouldn't bother a woman with?"
"What, when they're all dressed up and trying to beautify themselves so that we men can fuck them?" asked one of them who was still laughing.
However, it didn't last long until Selene suddenly grabbed him by the neck. The movement was so fast that the man's neck seemed to be pushed firmly by her hand.
"First, don't engage a woman in conversation while she is eating."
She grabbed the man's iron tray, which he was still holding, and smashed it into his face very hard.
THUD!
"Secondly, women don't like their food commented on. Especially hearing comments from your foul mouths."
Everyone who witnessed this was shocked, including Dargon and his other men. As soon as the first man she knocked down was lying on the floor, Selene immediately stood on his body and hit him hard with her hand.
"And third, don't you dare to snatch a woman's food when she's enjoying it!"
She pulled up his collar and smashed his face repeatedly, without giving him any chance to fight back.
Of course, his comrades did not let that happen, and they attacked Selene right away.
"You bitch!!!" They yelled at her, while swinging iron trays at her.
She immediately rolled to the side to avoid the metal bundle. Selene stood up, kicking the arm of the man who swung his tray at her.
"ARRGGH!" The man screamed out in pain as he felt a great deal of pain when his arm was kicked with such force.
Other his friends joined in, and there Selene had to fight them alone. The prison guards who witnessed this tried to intervene, but they did not dare to get close, because it was Dargon's men.
Dargon himself was still standing there staring at his men who were being taken down one by one by Selene.
"We have to do something or the chief will be very angry!" said one of the prison guards to his colleague.
"But what can we do? They're fighting so aggressively, do you want to get involved?" his colleague asked back, leaving the first warden at a loss as to how to answer.
He didn't want to get involved in a fight, especially if it was Dargon's men. But on the other hand, he also didn't want Caelum to find out about this and he would definitely punish the warders who were not disciplined at work.
In the end, the last man of Dargon's men finally collapsed after being hit hard by Selene. He winced in pain as his hand was stabbed with a fork by the woman. She did not even care about what she would receive later.
Her breathing was ragged, her prison shirt was splattered with blood as well as her cheeks. Her knuckles were red and chafed, from how hard she hit them again and again to make them bleed a little.
"Next time if you dare to interrupt my meal again. I'll make you my next menu to cook," she said with a cold stare.
Their leader, Dargon, still looked incredulous that another prisoner would dare to go against them, even taking down 6 of his men by herself.
The worst fact was who had done all this. Yes, it was a woman who had beaten up the 6 men and only suffered a knuckle and a bruised cheek.
This fact seemed to scratch Dargon's pride, because his men were of course very used to fighting. But they lost against a woman alone.
"Hey, don't get excited about fighting them!" said Dargon, who finally intervened.
Selena looked back, seeing the gang leader in the prison starting to talk to her. The other prisoners watching had been terrified from the moment Selene started beating up the six men. Now they were left breathless when Dargon finally intervened.
"Do you think Dargon can beat her? Or will Dargon himself fall next like his men?" asked one of the prisoners while quietly whispering to the friend sitting next to him.
"What are you saying? Of course Dargon will win, because just look at their vastly different body sizes!" replied his friend.
Some of the other prisoners started their bets. Who would win between Selene and Dargon?
The previously quiet cafeteria became very lively as they cheered in favor of their choice. Moreover, Dargon was the leader of the gangsters in the prison. If Selene managed to defeat him, it meant that history would change where. It could be Selene who would be considered the 'Queen' of the prison.
Many of them supported Dargon because he had a history in the prison as someone dangerous. That's why they respected him and feared him more than Caelum.
"Stop it, no more. You two are not allowed to fight here and should return to your seats!" said one of the prison guards trying to separate them.
However, he immediately shrank in fear after getting a glare from Dargon who was upset that he was humiliated and also when he was about to show his strength, the prison warden held him back.
Unable to bear the terrifying glare, the warden finally chose to stay quiet and hide behind his friend.
"Looks like there won't be any more obstacles. Do you still want to continue, big boy?" asked Selene with a smirk on her beautiful face that was now decorated with blood splatters from what she had just done.
Dargon's jaw hardened, then turned back to look at her. "Don't you fucking dare there call me that, you fuckin whore!"
"Then stop this whore from calling you that again, big boy," she retorted.
His hands clenched into fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white. This was the first time he had found someone who managed to push his anger buttons, after he had been thrown into prison.
And all because of a woman's provocation.
"I will beat you up. I will tie you up, use your body to satisfy myself and kill you, just like I did to all my victims in the past!" Dargon said in exasperation.
"Make me."
As he walked towards her quickly, his hand swung towards Selene but was stopped as someone spoke loudly from the direction of the canteen door.
"You touch her, you die today."