COMPLETED
"What you're doing is wrong?" I smirked, licking my lips as she wails tied by the bedpost and completely bare to me.
"You know what have you done, Sapphire?" I barked angrily, as she winced and drops over the bed.
"I am Azura, not sapphir...
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The medical team set in the premises walked all the drowsy beggars to a certain compartment where they started running some checkups but more to my concern, I was a little hesitant because all the time my eyes were focused on the medical staff among which two ladies were from my cult.
Angelina, the best fighter of my team who now was acting as an ill-intended proficient doctor walked me to a single room for a quick inspection.
"Goddess," she bowed in front of me as I nodded my head.
"Found anything yet?" Angelina shook her head in denial and thus I sighed deeply. "The security is extremely tight in here. But till now Albert and Yu Han have slipped past them and are inside the building finding the document where all the guests are listed who shall be coming tonight or has a deal in the history with these filths." I nodded and again covered myself with the torn and cheap coat I bought from a thrift store for the façade.
"We should go back to avoid any suspicion," I said and both of us went back to the lot who were stacked out of the room to be presented in the slavery ring.
"THE AUCTION SHALL START SOON!!!" One of the guards yelled as they pushed all of us to the ring outside while the man who seemed to be the host stood in the middle over the raised stage as he had a microphone in hand.
"Now the bidding for tonight shall commence." He said with an elated voice as his stuck-up mustache covering his nostril holes curved up with the twisting and creepy smile he gave.
With his cheeks covered with freckles and blue piercing eyeballs roaming around as the light flared across the ring gave me a very dis-comfortable and ugly feeling as if I was being watched by someone. But who? Was my question which I rather pushed back in my mind concentrating over the man who started the bidding.
"Tonight, we have plenty of human help among us and though people tag it as a filthy act, I name it as human service just in a more twisted way." Asshole was so confidently presenting his views that for a second, I wished to actually jump over the stage and rip him up limbs by limbs.
Oh, so delicious sight will it be.
"Now, our first gift to our bidders is a 15-year-old boy who has a healthy developed body and O+ blood group. With some nourishment, his body will be good enough to serve in bed, as a slave or even as an organ donor to gift someone a new life."
At this moment I am willing to kill anyone out there who would put their hands over this young boy. Like seriously why the heck did Karl Landsteiner in the first place discovered such thing as blood group. Even if that was done for the benefit of humanity, it is rather being used more for ill intention. This boy might for his omnipotent blood group end up not seeing the sunlight of another day. DAMN IT!!!!
"The bidding shall start from 1 million." He said and soon enough the bidding started. Every bidder started their bidding by speaking on the respective microphones placed in their sections.
