THREE
Jaion smirked at Riley. "Well, well, well, Riley. Fancy seeing you here."
Riley blushed and looked at the floor. Karol just glared at him.
" Alright. Riley you are sold to the Mafia Boss of wherever the fuck this story takes place" The old man announced.
Rileys eyes went wide. "Your a mafia boss..?"
"Weren't you riding an electric scooter just the other day?" - karol
"That was just a disguise." Jaion said, adjusting his suit.
"Oh. I liked riding on it. Do you still have it?" Riley asked,
"Gave it away."
"Bummer."
"Alright you lot can have your conversations outside. The bidding is over, now shoo." The old man said, pushing Karol and Riley out.
"Malcum.. who is your boss?" Jaion said, walking over to him.
"You are boss.. but-"
"And did i give you orders to touch her?"
"No sir.. i just-"
"Next time you touch what's mine it'll cost you your life, understood?" Jaion growled.
"Y-yes boss." Malcum's bottom made a toot sound.
"Now scram."
Malcum ran out of the room, slipping and tripping.
"I think i just came." Riley whispered.
"Oh don't worry sweetheart, you'll be doing plenty of that later." Jaion smirked.
Rileys jaw hit the floor.
"Close your mouth Riley, he isn't even that hot." - karol
Jaion ignored her. "Come on kitten, your coming with me" He started walking towards the door.
"Yes daddy." Riley followed him.
"Uhm, what about me?" Karol asked.
"Come on Karol, before you get left behind!" Riley shouted as they walked out.
Karol sighed and ran after them.
Jaion led them outside to a expensive black car. Another car was behind it, with two buff security guards in the front seats.
"Kitten, passenger seat. Rat, back seat" Jaion told them.
"Who are you calling rat, you ugly bitch." Karol demanded
Jaion sighed angrily "Why do we need to bring this annoying thing?" He asked Riley.
"Sorry Daddy, she'll be good as gold. Won't you Karol?" - riley
"No i won-" Riley slapped her. "I mean yes i will."
Jaion rolled his eyes. They all got in the car. "Seat belts." He ordered.
"Why are you ordering us around like some children?" Karol asked.
"We are children." - riley
"Oh yeh. How old are you again, ugly dude?" - karol
"20." Jaion turned the car on.
"And Riley's 13.. isn't that illegal?"
"We are in a story Karol, shut the fuck up." - riley
"Oh yeh."
"Dumbass" Jaion muttered, as he reversed and drove off.
Karol leaned forward. "So where are we going?"
