|Quincy|
I sigh with relief once he lets go of my muzzle and I stand up. Although happy to be released, that wasn't all I was feeling. With Quinn's sigh that sounded annoyed, Jeremy's attitude even though he has probably hates me from the beginning, and Bella's eye narrowing which was absurd because she was being so nice and welcoming, it felt like I was just a pedestrian against the whole suicide squad, Bella would be Harley Quinn, and the other two I haven't figured out yet. I shiver... It took me back to my school days. And I couldn't run away, because they were already seemingly on to me. In the real life, not fighting the suicide squad I was staying quiet with my head down ashamed, and very lost.

