“That was a brilliant penny from the famous bidder in the underworld!” The bid caller said as if his voice was praising a powerful being. Penny? What the heck.
I didn’t take my eyes off in front, directing at the back where the baritone voice came. My whole body won’t stop shaking, and the pain in my hands was getting worst. I’m secretly struggling from the chains. It must be it.
This strangest feeling inside me, yet it still hasn’t disappeared. If my body is this weak, I can’t save myself out of here. I need to redeem my energy, but in this current situation, much impossible.
“Sure thing for a very valued item, Cain. I can even stake everything to redeem the freshly maria,” the man said and then take another sip from the glass of wine he’s holding.
What? Freshly maria? I didn’t even agree to be sold and to be in this place! Much worse, to be addressed as an item!
Also, they knew each other, so much from calling their names in front of these crowded illegal beings. It’s shocking enough to be found conscious in this unfamiliar place and now, selling me?
The bid caller clears his throat. It was all heard. It might be because the microphone was placed in front of his mouth while my eyes focused on the man who put eight hundred billion dollars over me.
I stare at him, from his head down to his toe. I did it multiple times before sticking to his masked face and tried to have a chance for his eyes to meet mine, and I didn’t fail. The place is not that big, but it’s not tiny either.
When our eyes met, it’s maybe my hallucination, but the edge of his lips form a curve. He then took another sip from the glass before abandoning it. He put his right hands in the pocket of his slack and walked towards our direction without breaking the stare he just had with me.
I feel a little nervous. My heart was throbbing so fast. It was like before, but this time, a little different. The presence of the man was somewhat strange. No. something weird in his eyes. I can’t see it, but I cannot explain only when it gives off a roaring thunder.
The people present here right now are dangerous, but this one who gives eight hundred billion over me is giving a vibe of disastrous and a hungry gorilla waiting to claim his prey, and that prey might be me.
Oh, Ruchee? Haha, using metaphor is refreshing. It drained my brain. I need sleep after getting myself out of this place. I didn’t stop from moving my hands. These hands of mine feel that it got swollen. Yes! Damn, it hurts so much, but I can’t just give up here.
To be sold by here? I don’t have an assurance of what will be going to happen to me after being sold. Can I go back to my daily life after being sold? I might be sold to a maniac, a criminal, or worst, to a devil.
Also, I need to find who’s behind this abduction game. At first, I thought it was just my hunches but being sold is far from being true. God. Do I have this angel tongue wherein everything I spit come true?
I forgot about the man who’s walking in front. I was startled when he’s already in front of me. He was wearing a mask like everyone else and me, but his face was too close to mine.
I felt awkward. Even though there’s a barrier between our faces, I can still feel something similar within this man’s eyes—the lustful sight.
I turn my head on the left side to avoid his lustful eyes facing the bid caller. For me turning my head, the man who was in front of me was now facing my right neck.
It sent electricity to my whole body coming from a warm and small amount of winds. I may not have a visual witness for it, but I know where it came from. He blows the skin off my neck, and I heard his chuckles. Is this a funny thing for him?
I didn’t budge from what he did and remained my head facing to the left side. The bid caller also was looking in my direction. Only now I noticed that the bid caller itself was trembling, and he was not looking at me but directed his eyes to the man in front of me.
Earlier, the two talked like they knew each other, but now, the other is trembling while the other, what? When I turned my head again in front, I caught him staring at my chained wrists.
But I was stuck at his expression. He might be wearing a mask, but he was gritting his teeth, and his jawline was moving. He was like suppressing his anger. For what?
I witnessed how he closed his eyes, take a deep breath, and his lips formed a smile. I felt something different from his change of atmosphere. I can sense danger.
He doesn’t bother to throw me a look and walks fast in the bid caller’s direction. I closed my eyes for the reason my head begun to spin again. I slightly shook myself to gain myself, and I feel like I was about to lose my consciousness, similar to what happened earlier.
I manage to turn my head on the left side even though my head and hands were in a lot of pain, but I was surprised when I saw the bid caller and the man who put eight hundred billion dollars on me.
He put his hands in between the bid caller’s face and shoulders. He was choking the man! The bid caller looks like he was about to lose his breath, and the others who were seated stood up, but they didn’t do anything.
I can’t explain why, but they fear this man who’s about to kill another man. What’s with them? Maybe, he’s a billionaire and the richest among the richest, but he’s still a man with human flesh.
“S-Stop...” I tried to say it out loud, but my body can’t give so much energy. My lids are heavy. I suddenly feel relief like a thorn was pulled out of my chest when the man suddenly lowers his hands and let go of the bid caller.
The bid caller was coughing and yet, panting for air to replenish the breath he was about to lose a few seconds ago without knowing the reasons why my heart threw fast again.
Then I caught the man staring at me. I saw frozen before knowing that he’s already in front of me. I was a bit puzzled why he had that kind of look in his eyes.
It was like he was pitying me, and there’s a glimpse of regrets written over his eyes. My eyes suddenly close for a second, but I manage to maintain my consciousness. He was already holding a phone, and his back was facing me. He might be calling for someone.
“Maze...” he said. Wait, that name is familiar, “bring the money here and the guys. Let’s get her out of this place immediately.” What’s happening?
He knows Maze, and maybe he was referring to the two bouncers like men as his guys? Does it mean he’s that boss they fear? That? I can’t understand anything. My head is spinning like hell. I’m about to lose my consciousness.
I suddenly felt that someone was freeing my hands from being chained. My body was already weak, not knowing the reason, and it made me imbalance myself after the man freed me from the chains.
I felt that someone suddenly embraces my body. It was warm, like facing a bonfire, muscular and big hands wrapping my small and weak body. I tried to open my eyes for the last time and saw the man in front of me, wearing off his mask.
“W-What a gorgeous devil,” I said before passing out.
I feel soft cotton brushing my back, and when I open my eyes, a blinding light greeted me. My body is still weak, but it’s a lot better now, yet my eyes are still heavy. I forced myself to sat down since I just found myself lying in a soft cotton bed. Wait... laying? My head automatically turned, and my eyes roamed the place immediately. I was here unconscious and lying low while my body is weak. There’s a European luxury golden curtain hanging on my left side while it was gradually swayed by the wind coming from the outside. How nostalgic it is. Hot weather with dancing waves moving softly and reflected on the glass doors behind the luxurious golden curtain. I feel like I was in a different dimension. I can’t explain, but this current atmosphere is somewhat unrealistic. “Where am I?” I mumbled to myself out of nowh
He was tightly gripping my right wrist. Without any time to react, he drags me out of bed. I can feel his fingers on my skin, holding me tight so that I can’t break free from him. He was walking towards the big door. I just noticed that it was a double door, and when we are in front of it, it just automatically opened for us. Trying to make way. Then, he doesn’t even bother to lessen his grip on me. Walking straight ahead. I want to tell him that he needs to loosen his hands on my wrist, but I’m scared. I know what I did earlier. Those words or the phrases I made were new to him. Maybe, I’m the first person who treated him like that. It doesn’t concern me. I look down while letting him pull my wrist. But what he said earlier, I was on his turf. I don’t even know why did he bring me here. Yes. It doesn’t hide the truth where he’s the one who redeems me from that auction, yet this
“Let go of me,” I said and then turn my gaze away. This man was still holding me for a minute now. His right arm was supporting my back while his left hand was gently wrapping my nape. It looks like he doesn’t intend to break our current situation, and it’s giving me another weird feeling. I was amazed by how his emotions change in a short period. Earlier, he was like a volcano that’s about to explode because of unpleasantness but right now, I don’t know how to describe his current expression, and he looks like enjoying the situation. Is it funny tormenting an innocent bird like me? Yes, and I’m doing metaphor on myself now. “What a nice and perfect view for the newlywed!” The place was filled with an overexcited voice coming from our back. Since this man holding me has no plans on letting go of my body, I pushed him aggressively. If I don’t use full force, then I can’t break free
“This is nice. We’re finally alone together!” I look at him. There’s a grin flashing on his face, and he was clinging to my shoulders. It’s making me uncomfortable. I pushed him and then give him a glare. What the hell did he think he’s doing? He suddenly chuckles and puts his hands to both sides of his hips. I just found him weird standing next to me. I might have this confused look over my face as my eyes were plastered to this Elliott guy. Who is he, by the way? I mean, his relationship to that Reign. “Who are you?” I don’t know where it came from. It’s too dumb to ask questions when the answer’s already apparent. It would be a lot better if I asked him about the location or why I’m currently here. He then raised both of his eyebrows while moving them up and down multiple times, “The definition of heaven!” I furrowed my forehead about what he just said.
“So, what do you want to know?” Elliott said. His legs were crossed along with his arms too. He was staring at me with an idiotic smile on his lips. Both of us were separated by a round golden glass table. Elliott was sitting in the front, the left portion, and I was on the right. There’s a running fountain behind him. My hands are put together above my legs, and I was also staring at him eagerly. I wonder why he brings me to this place. Birds chirping above us, and we are surrounded by different types of green plants. Probably, we’re inside the greenhouse while sitting and staring at each other’s faces endlessly. Actually, I think that this greenhouse was still part of the house. When we left earlier, we didn’t go where Reign went to go out. Instead, we take the path on the opposite side to the entrance. We didn’t go out neither saw the clouds or the environment.
“I can do it,” I muttered as I looked at Letty through the mirror in front of me. She combs my hair up to my shoulders. Letty stopped and then looked me back at the mirror, “It’s the master’s order,” then she continues. I sigh. I’m not a little girl to have someone accompany me on doing everything. They already helped me take a bath, and right now, only a towel covering my body. What else? Maybe by getting myself dressed, they will even help me do that. I just sighed and then let her do the thing. I stare at the mirror. Letty’s an aged woman. Probably at the age of sixty’s? I can’t explain. There are some wrinkles on her hands, and they are hanging as she combs my hair. But when you took a peek at her face, you can see the beauty in it. Actually, there’s also a tiny spot of wrinkles above her nose and under her eyes. I don’t know, but she has this morena color. Something like m
“Can I go out?” “No,” “Why?” “It’s the master’s order,” “Then can I just borrow a laptop, a cellphone, or can I call someone using a telephone?” “Calling someone from the outside is the most prohibited out of all things the master ordered. You can wait for his arrival if you want to talk or call someone. If you may excuse me, Miss,” Thraia said. I was sitting on a single-seater European coach while she was standing in front of me, with a bowed head. She looked at me, waiting for a response. I just nodded, “Go on. You can leave me here,” she bowed her head again and then turned her back. I just stared at her back while she walked away in my direction. When she reached the doubled door, after she opened and closed it, when she finally disappeared from my sight, without hesitations, I stood up. I wa
“How does it taste?” Elliot asked while chewing the food inside his mouth. I looked at him. He was at the opposite edge of this long marble table separating us. We’re having lunch inside this considerable dining area, or it’s already a dining hall. The place was so big, and every part of this house was full of luxuries. Above us lies a three-diamond pendant light. Added with a stylish sideboard and a sparkling mirror on our sides. “I don’t know,” I honestly said before I spooned a bowl of rice on the glass plate in front of me. There are many hearty dishes and different variety of foods that were prepared by the maids. This prepared food was like the last supper for both of us. There’s a lot of it like we are about to be hanged later. We were the only two eating; it would have been good if the maids were eating with us. Maybe, Elliot was used