
“Bada part yes!“ noah said to the school cafeteria officer who was in charge of picking up chicken pieces for lunch.
The cafeteria clerk gave the chicken breast to Noah's plate at his request.
“Thanks!“ noah said again after getting what he wanted.
Noah walked to the empty table in the school cafeteria to enjoy his lunch. At the school that he now lives in does facilitate the students get lunch different from the previous school.
Thanks to the genius he had, he was able to get a scholarship to take his education to an elite school in his city. The school is a popular school that all students from the upper class.
Just about to feed the food into his mouth suddenly someone hit him hard from behind and the target was his back.
“Si cupu is eating, yes?“
The nickname was pinned on Noah ever since he set himself into that school. As an orphan who grew up in an orphanage certainly made Noah look one eye at a time.
“In addition to cupu it turns out also mute apparently!“
A thick sound of ridicule came out from the mouth of Vector, the leader of the most feared gang in the school. Vector's parents were the biggest contributors to the school because his parents were the richest people in the city.
So, no one dared to fight Vector or help the victims of bullying from the Vector gang. And their target this time was Noah, a poor student who had no power and was very easy to bully.
“Ma--- forgive me, Brother. I'll go, big brother can all sit here!“ then Noah said.
Vector laughed out loud hearing that. “How dare you set me up!“
Noah was wrong, staying there wrong went to avoid was wrong. That's what he often experiences. Until he felt his hair wet until it hit his face and clothes because one of Vector's men flushed it with bottled water.
“That's a reply for being brave on our boss!“
Not yet there, the food on Noah's plate was thrown into his body until the uniform worn by Noah was dirty because of cooking spices and also sauce attached.
“Let's go, let the cupu enjoy his lunch!“ said Vector led his gang to leave.
Noah could only clench both of his hands under the table receiving such treatment. If fighting would threaten the position of his students in that school.
He should be able to endure the oppression that befell him at least until the final exam of the semester. If Noah can graduate from school it will make it easier for him to find a decent job and change the course of his life.
But unfortunately, what Noah expected was not as expected. Noah had designed his life plan far ahead but that day he had to swallow the harsh reality, unable to take the exam because again Vector and his gang were the cause.
That morning while leaving school Noah is beaten up after he is unconscious, Noah is dragged to a landfill.
“Aaargghhh!“ noah shouted in frustration as he woke up and was already in a pile of trash.
Lost already his hope, Noah could only lament his fate of failing the test. Explaining to the principal was useless because they would better defend Vector who had power and always tolerated his attitude which was analogous to juvenile delinquency.
Noah, who has lost his spirit, goes to an illegal agency in his town. The agency offers the services of selling themselves on online sites.
“How old are you?“ ask the owner of the illegal agency.
“Why do you want to sell yourself?“
“Because my future is ruined!“
“Pray you can be bought by someone who can change your future!“
Because those who sell themselves from online sites will on average be slaves of the people in power in the country without wages but their lives will be guaranteed.
*****
A man casually sipped his cigarette in a dimly lit room. There was the sound of agonizing moans from some people before him but his face still looked relaxed as if he was used to hearing such groans.
“So, you guys still don't want to confess?“ ask her then with a thick threatening tone.
“Alright, I don't want to waste time. You know, traitors must die!“ continue with a grin.
The man grabbed the weapon behind his suit and shot at the people before him blindly. They had dared to betray him by leaking secrets of illegal arms deals to other mafia clans.
Wilson Brown, the most feared mob boss in the country, will not spare a traitor for whom a traitor must die.
Dor's! Dor's!
The last two shots caused them to collapse to the floor with blood.
“Throw them into the cage heinaku!“ wilson's orders to his men who were with him in his execution room.
“Good, Boss!“
Wilson came out of the execution room with his coat tidied. Then he called his assistant named Ruzel to face him.
“Add new boys again!“ wilson's orders were taken by Ruzel.
Ruzel opened an online site offering human trafficking. Then Ruzel showed the selected candidates to his boss.
“How about this, Boss?“ ruzel asked Wilson by showing some pictures of the burly man on his tab screen.
But it was precisely Wilson's attention was on the skinny young man whose face was filled with bluish bruises.
“Who is that boy?“ tanyakanya.
Ruzel looked at the young man's personal data on the online site and found his name and age.
“Name Noah, 17 years old!“ ruzel said later.
“Buy him!“ wilson's orders without objection.