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Male!Cruella De Vil X Male!Child!Reader ~ 1
You huffed, crossing your arms over your chest in a childish pout, your head leaning back to hit the wall behind you. The man who you shared the cell with (and you had no idea why you’d been put in the same cell with him considering they knew full well you weren’t a criminal) seemed completely unapologetic despite that it was his fault you were there in the first place. Indeed, he said nothing to you and hardly even spared you a glance.
Apparently, from what you heard the officers saying as they wandered around, they believed him to be the mastermind behind the dognapping of the dalmatian puppies. You were sharing a cell with someone who would happily skin a puppy. The thought made you feel ill. But he hadn’t managed to hurt any of them, at least. That thought was what held you back from trying to wring his neck, though you suspected that would only be met with amusement on his part rather than anything else.
“You locked him in with a bloody cri