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                               WARNING ⚠️

THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER CONTAINS CONTENT THAT MAY BE SHOCKING, UNCOMFORTABLE FOR SOME READERS. VIEWERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED.
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Ash's pov

"Hello there....!" A high pitched voice exclaimed, making me stumble back.

Flabbergasted, I looked at the dark figure rooted right before me like a phantom. I narrowed my eyes as the person took one step forward from the shadows, revealing himself in the dimmed light emitted by the nearly fused street light beside us.

The guy looked in his 40s, nonetheless owned a well-built body. His clothes, disorganised and reeking of alcohol. His facial features, intimidating enough with the thick eyebrows and chiseled jawline. And the scar which extended from his cheek bone to the left corner of his lips didn't help much either.

"Well well well. What do we have here?" He spoke hysterically, as his dark orbs scanned me from head to toe.

"A complete dessert." Another voice interfered in, spooking me further.

"Indeed." Again, a third voice joins in.

And as I spun my head to the side, I saw two more silhouettes slowly approaching us like predators. They too seemed to fall around his same age range. One has a cigarette clutched between his lips, his curly hair dangling down his forehead. While the other ; the tall one, held a tinted glass bottle in his hand.

"What is a handsome one like you doing in a place like this? So rare." The main infront of me spoke, diverting my attention back to him. "Lost are we? I can help you." He added in a slow and alluring way.

My gaze only scrutinizing at his bizzare way of talking.

"No thanks, I know my way." I responded bluntly as I turned around in an intention to walk away from the trio.

"Hey, why the rush?" The tall one jumps infront of me, blocking my way. The third guy also joined the scene as he continued to smoke infront of me.

"Leave my way." I said, unenthusiastic.

But they only continue to stay rooted on their spot as the tall guy flashed a wicked smile at me while the cigarette guy's eyes seems to roam all around my body like laser beams, almost making me feel like some sort of zoology subject.

Can this day get anymore worse now?

Still holding to my patience, I decided to ignore them like the thin air surrounding me and begun to step aside from them, only to get blocked by them once again as they shamelessly grinned at me like it was some kind of joke.

Well, I surely am not finding it funny.

"What do you want?" I muttered, extremely annoyed by now. "I don't have any money." I acknowledged then beforehand, hinting them they got the wrong guy for robbery.

"Oh, don't worry. We ain't need no money, pretty boy." The curly head spoke after spitting off the cigarette before stomping on it. "But we would love to have something else." He finishes, eyeing every inch of me.

I tongued my inner cheek in irksome, quite done with their bizzare behaviour. Above all, the way they started at me, almost felt like they're skinning me alive. It was extremely uncomfortable. Did they mistook me for a woman or what?

I was about to say something but got suddenly interrupted by a hot breath which lingered to my nape, "look, its a pretty cold night." The first guy whispered to me from behind, "Why don't we just hangout and keep each other warm and have some...fun? Hmm?" He purred into my ears, "Cum with us tonight."