Code Golden ✔

Chapter 9

I walk in the dark hallway and my eyes caught glimpse of lots of girls, fair, dark, short and tall. They were all thin and curvy . They all look so beautiful.

I walk through a curtain and infront of me lays a huge stage like in those of a model runaway covered by dozens and dozens of men, I walk with boldness and stand at where the other girls are.

The hall was huge with a big stage where we stand on and infront of us dozens of men, I stare at the crowd, these people buy girls like they are some toy they could play with, like some emotionless object they can do whatever they want with and toss arround, these kind of people are the type i hate the most.

My attention draws to a person wearing a black suit coming up on stage with a mic and a big ugly smile on his face, "Well Well Well! Gentlemen, Welcome to our 5th auction!, and lets begin!", his voice rang to the edge of every corner in this house.

It had been 5 times the held these events, my head darts towards the girls wearing colourful clothings to please the sight of fucked up creatures called men, 5 times these girls are sold, 5 times of a dozens of girls totured.

one girl in a blue dress with blonde hair and fair conplexion walks forward, and then a man screams through the horny crowd,"£10,000", and the man next to us says, "anyone bidding for £15k?, going once, going twice, and sold to the gentleman in white", my eyes scans the room and to the old man wearing a white coat, are these women being sold?, Yuck these beautiful girls are sold to fucking men that look like they will die any moment now.

"Next we have a dark brown haired, beautiful karen janner", the man says, and she walks past by us, he explains her like shes some sort of toy, like non of us are human, they've taken our right as a human being.

She walks with pride and flaunts all her assets to the crowd, "£9000", a man in a grey suit speaks, "£9500", another man in a black suit speaks up. "Do I hear 10k?, going once , going twice and sold at £9500 for the gentleman in black.

I felt disgusted at all of this, i just wanted to run or fucking shoot all of them, my eyes wander at these girls, from where do they find such pretty flowers, or do they kidnap them, or do they come willingly?

"Our next contestant is-, ooooh we have Cassidy williams, and may I add, a beautiful virgin", I've never been so scared in my life, my virginity has taken a toll on me,all the girls glare at me, my heart racing, scared of what could happen now.

I walk with built up confidence, my heart still beating out of my chest, I stop at the centre, where the other girls stood, vulnerable to a million pairs of lustful eyes, a few moments passed by, usually they say up values but thats right, no one wants me, I'm not pretty enough and for the first time I've never been so grateful for not being wanted.

A man gets up from his seat, wearing a green suit holding up a board, "£100,000", what the fuck!, the crowd goes wild as they started the numbering, another man shot up, "£150,000", holy cow, thats a lot of money to be wasting on me.

"Do I here £200,000?", the man waits, and then a man sitting at the corner wearing a dark blue suit raises his board. "£1,000,000", and the crowd goes nuts, what the actual fuck, my breath gets hitched in my throat. Who the hell is this guy, "going once, going twice, and sold to the gentleman in dark blue".

I went back to the group of girls them giving death stare, for some reason i couldn't help but feel proud for people seeing me in high value, but then it goes down like a fucking drill when i understand what it is for.

All of us were escorted to a room where the girls were taken out by their buyer, and so was i, i was taken by a man in his late 50s wearing a black tux, this was not the man who was seated awhile ago, even though he sat a long distance away i could tell he was far more younger, even though he had a mask on. The man whom I'm following motions me to get in to the car, and so i did.

He drove us into a beautiful white mansion, and halted, getting down he opens the door to my side and i get down. I walk towards the door and knock. Taken back by the beauty of this palace.

A maid in her late 30s opens the door and lets me in, she is pretty. I walk further and she takes me to a big dark brown door to a room and leaves me there. I knock twice, "come in", the husky voice said, i instantly knew it was the man in dark blue.

I unlocked the door, my anger boiling to fucking 200°c, the fuck he can buy girls like buying objects. I threw the door open and barged in.

He sat there in a chair near the bonfire, his back facing me, his hair illuminating of shades of light brown as the light of flames pass through his strands. "So you're the dick", i huff.

"I wouldnt talk to me like that ", he gets up "if i were you", and he turns.

My jaw practically dropped like thousand meters below me, his face is the most defined one I've ever come across, his eyes golden, ignited by the light, he licks his luscious link lips once before walking towards me, but i couldnt quite catch the whole picture of his face because it was covered with a black half mask, covering his left eye, He towers over me about 6 foot tall, his muscular body enough to crush me without effort.

He lifts my chin effortlessly with his huge warm fingers, "I hope you like what you see kitten", his minty breath fanning my cheeks, because you will be spending the rest of your life with me", he grins.

I stepped back, "what?, no, I'm going to get out of here", I glare, he smiles, "I'd like to see you try",

"Aron will come get me any moment now", yes, he will, I'm sure he will.

He chuckles humorously, "Aron?",
"You mean the guy who drove you right into the trap?" he laughs again, "Do you actually think he loves you", he stares deep into my eyes, "the only reason Aron was with you is to fulfill his dad's wishes, that is to witness your lifeless body", what? No, no he wouldnt, he loves me, the Aron i know wouldnt do that.

He walks towards the flame, "the only reason you are alive here is because i got you before he could reach the destination where he is meant to kill you after rape", my heart sinks to the bottom, "didn't it ever occur to you, why he was driving towards the country lane and no one was following you?, did you actually think mere smoke could actually stop the SUVS from seeing you?", how did he know there was smoke and any of it?

"So you're the creep that hit our vehicle?", i fume.

He turns arround holding his glass of alcohol, "no, it was on of theirs, they caught on to what i was doing and they hit the car, grabbed you and took you away".

Is this actually true, was he about to kill me, then why, why did he not kill me at the hotel, why did he not kill me whenever he got the chance. "Why were you following us?", i ask.

"Alright kitten, enough of the 20 questions",

No i will not believe this man until i see it for myself, until i see aron drive a knife through me. Or shoot me. Until that happens i wont believe him.

"Why did you do it, why would you buy me, what could possibly be the reason", i look at him straight in his golden orbs, His stare intense as mine until he looks away deep in thought, trying to mask his expression.

"What do you want with me?", i question, the room now filled with tension. "You'll find out kitten".

He walks towards the door and closes the door behind him. I fall to my knees, unable to comprehend or try and fit the puzzles before me.

Why did i have to be caught up in shit i didnt want to. And what did dad do, who is aron and why do i get bad feeling in the pit of my stomache, i sob, My cries being muffled by my hand.

Aron lied to me? was jacob and the others in on this? My mind was poured in with thoughts, questions i want answers to, answers to know what the truth is.

I pass out as I drown in my sleep soon later on the floor.