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"Do I hear a $50,000? Going once, going twice, SOLD!!" I watched as the men and women shouted prices back and forth, some giggling among each other as they stared in covet for the male. This is insane.

The boy who looked no older 16 looked in my direction, as if he could see the disgust in my face. Fuck. Don't do anything stupid Evan. Don't think of doing anything stupid Evan. Just ignore it. Just ignore it. I kept my lips zipped as his pretty blue eyes averted from my direction, sorrow resting his pools, his bang dangling in front of his face.

I feel deep regret for what I'm about to do. God help me. As the bidding continued, many people were brought out but most of them were older women with little to no men. All as the previous boy was, naked and gloomy, you could tell they were forced against their will as small droplets would roll down each of their cheeks. This bastard deserves to fucking die, he sits there with a grin and watching as people exclaimed prices and exchanged sinful murmurs. I can't fucking do this anymore.

I looked away and pressed the earpiece. "I can't do this." Almost automatically there was a response.

"You don't have to, we got the information we needed so get the hell out of there." I nodded and pressed the button once again to turn it off. The boy kept popping up in my head and I did something I knew could possibly fuck up everything.

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(JOHN)

"Tyler hurry your sorry ass the hell up." I whispered watching as he struggled to get down the house. Me and Marcel stood at the end watching for the guards who were no where in sight.

"You know I hate having to come back down, my fear of heights is not so platonic." I rolled my eyes and peeled around the corner of the large house and seen one of the guards walking our way.

Fuck. I ran back to Tyler. "Go back up, go back up!" I whisper shouted and pulled Marcel with me to hide behind a bush.

"How the hell are you going to rush me down but now want me to-" he stopped talking when he seen a shadow approaching his direction. The man struggled to climb back and didn't get very far when his shoe lace got stuck on a loose brick. "Oh my.."

"J-John.." he mouthed and I chuckled at his distress.

"Welp he's gone, come on Marcel." I stood up and was about to leave before I was pulled back.

"No, you idiot are you crazy?" He snapped quietly, I shrugged and sighed. He always does this, he goes dangling off of a building every time we have a mission, I'm starting to think I'm the one watching them instead of it being the other way around.

Tyler stopped moving and attempted to blend his all black clothing with the cream walls of the mansion. The guard looked around his eyes not once looking up, which gave this idiot the idea to keep moving down. We made eye contact and I gave him a 'what the fuck are you doing' look which was returned with an 'I don't know, I'm fucking stupid' look.

Tyler continued to slide down the brick columns until he got close enough to the ground. Just as he was about to jump down the grappling slipped from the window causing him to land on the guard. "Oof-"

"Ok let's go." I heard Marcel sigh before he got up and proceeded to walk away. Instead of leaving I stayed and waited for the idiot to get up.

He chuckled breathlessly. "My bad." Just then a loud alarm went off and from the inside men were running everywhere as if they were searching for something. Tyler took off in my direction and ducked behind the bush. "Damn I think they know we were here."

"Let's go." I stood up and rushed pass the many trees while Tyler followed me, Marcel stood at one of the trees and turned to us in surprise. He didn't question it but followed us as well, our feet carried us back to the van. We did our signature knock on the door to let them know it was us and was let in instantly.

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