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I woke up in this dark room lightly lit by a lamp. I am chained unto the bed and also surrounded with rose petals. Weird.

Someone went inside the room I couldn't see him that well, the room is really dimly lit.

"Great! You're awake now." his voice sounded familiar.

He sounded like Mr. Dañer, that motherducker. He went nearer to me, near the lamp and revealed his fucking face.

"Again!" I shouted at him.

He wiped his face cause there's saliva everywhere on his face.

"You know I can't just leave you there to die, right."

I remembered the attack that happened in the golf course. "Who were the ones that attacked us?" I asked him. "The other part of the mob." He replied.

"What do you mean other part of the mob?" I knowingly asked. "They are the other part since the schism in our mob. They wanted to take over and own our businesses completely and one of the people that I suspect is your boss." Mr. Dañer said.

"I don't think he is, as far as I know the only thing he do is sex and taking care of his family's bussinesses," I said to him. "Are you sure that is all he do, he might be doing somethings that you don't have a knowledge about." What Mr. Dañer said keeps resonating in my head.

"Can I ask you a question?"

"Sure," he replied with a smile. "What is a 'schism'? " he laughed so hard, I am fucking embarrassed. "A schism is a separation of the members of a certain group, maybe due to different beliefs." My mouth formed into an "O" shape.

"I want to say sorry for last time, I make a bad impression on you. I just don't know how to approach to you, you are too unpredictable." I lightly laughed at his apology. "I don't really mind it anymore."

He smiled at me. The light from the lamp showed me how beautiful Mr. Dañer's features were, plump lips, ocean blue eyes, beautiful nose and a chiselled jaw. "Looking too much can kill." I jolted as I realised what am I doing and Mr. Dañer just laughed at me.

He pointed at my mouth that I had drooled. "You should wipe it up," Mr. Dañer said. Are you fucking kidding me? "Umm..." I shook my hands signalling to. him that I'm still tied up.

He raised one of his eyebrows saying "what". I rolled my eyes, "I'm still tied up and why did you need to tie me up in the first place?"

"Oh sorry, I was expecting you to run away like last time." He untied me.

I stood up from the bed planning to escape from here but I can't find an exit. "I know you're planning to escape here but I can't let you go," Mr. Dañer went close to me and I fell back onto the bed, his face went close to my neck, "you're too pretty to be just a guard, why don't you be my prince instead." He whispered on my ear.

I pushed him and he just laughed. "Follow me and I will tour you to the whole facility." I stood up and followed him.

When we got out of the room there were two guards following behind us. "The facility is intended to manufacture drugs and weapons."

I saw a lot of machines twisting and turning packaging drugs and the employees putting them inside a box and handing to the next station. We into the next room and I saw a lot of employees assembling machine guns and pistols.

"This my whole underground business."

"Why are you showing me this?" I asked. "Cause I want you to manage this whole business with me and just leave your job."

I paused in the middle and Mr. Dañer looked at me, "Sorry but I'm loyal to my boss."

"You know he doesn't care for you even if you die! Why are you so addicted to him?! " He raised his voice. "I-I fell in love with him since I kissed him!" I said and tears started flowing from my eyes, I don't know why I accepted this job at the first place.

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