THE HEART OF THE MAFIA

I'm Auctioned!

“Will you not be sure if the woman is really the wife of Evans Colliettie?”

The man in the hat stared at the doubts of the woman as the lover of his men.

“I believe if the woman is the wife of Evans Colleittie!”

The couple remained silent and did not make any more noise about Evans Colliettie's wife even though they were still doubtful about her statement.

But again who cares not, because the lovers needed is money from the compensation of the job.

While Alea was still standing in front of the iron bars, the woman was still thinking about who the woman who had already claimed to be.

Alea flinched backwards as the man in the hat stared fixedly at her. The man's cold gaze frightened Alea.

“Ah—I have not seen your luggage clearly,” said the man.

There was a curiosity clearly recorded in the look of her cold eyes that made Alea hurriedly sit back and turn her face away.

“I have to see one by one, whether they will sell on sale or not.” The man walked over to the door of the cell.

Surely the arrival of the man who now entered the cell made all the women who were inside were frightened until they were so compact to bow their heads.

“I will select all of you worthy or not for sale. I will choose the best to do in a brothel, in a nightclub or be the mistress of a rich man,” continued sip ria with a firm tone.

And that made some of the women in it even more afraid.

“Haish, why is the woman's face bruised hah?” exclaimed the man in the hat to Alice who stood frozen.

“Di beautiful and worth selling but dear face—”

Alea's body trembled as did Alice who was standing beside him. Both of them bowed without a sound.

“Jeez, with this hand? Why is this woman hurt?” exclaimed sip ria again while looking to the side staring at the pair of lovers.

“He tried to escape from us, so we gave a little lesson.”

Alice raised her face. “I'd rather die than be a jallang woman!” alice said with a trembling voice.

The man smiled slantedly looking at Alice's beautiful face. “You don't have to be afraid of that, huh.

“Even if you won't be a jallang woman in my border house, but I'm sure you'll slowly die with this wound,” points to the man.

Alice's eyes looked down. “You're already here, in my hands. If you live then be prepared with your duty because you can't avoid it anymore right?” the sip Ria gave a scary smile.

“Send this woman to the nightclub to be made a woman ***** there!” said sip ria while turning to his men.

“Good, Mr.”

Alice was stunned by the trembling body while Alea who saw her clasped tightly onto Alice's hand to keep her calm.

“Aha—” the man in the hat smiled widely with a happy expression.

“I like this woman,”.

The man pulled Alea's hand away from the woman who was now winning.

“Please let me go,” Alea said, hard.

The man smiled smirk. “You're so pretty, Honey. You are worth very expensive of course at the auction place later.”

Again a scary smile. “Your fate is a little lucky because your face is beautiful and you deserve to be a mistress of rich men out there and your life will be guaranteed as long as you—"

The man brought his face to his ear and whispered. “You can satisfy them with this body, simple right?”

“Ck! Simple your asss,” hiss Alea accompanied by a sharp gaze full of anger.

 Alea tried hard to let go of the man in front of her. He looked at the man who had laughed, before long had seen all the women they had kidnapped. The man in the hat finally came out of the cell.

"Prepare yourself, 'cause I'm gonna auction you off."

"Ck! Was I really auctioned?" inner Alea in heart coined long breath helana.

The man in the hat smiled broadly.

“What do I command you to have fun with Black Rose's wife have you prepared?”

“Already all bosses!!”

“Good. Very good work. Stay like this because I am happy then I will raise your bonus,” said the man who was immediately presented as happy.

Alea could see that all the expressions of the woman seemed to turn frightened like they had already received the death sentence from the bastard man.

 “Alice,” call Alea slowly.

Alea was on board last night and the woman felt Alice's body tremble with a cold temperature.

“Yes, God your face is pale,” Alea murmured while cupping the face of the mother of one child. The look in Alice's eyes was soft as well as her body was limp.

Alea could have guessed that Alice had an infection due to a wound on her hand that was left unchecked without being given medication.

The suffering felt by all the women in this cell of the prisoner was so terrible, the criminal was completely heartless.

They were only fed once - just a glass of water and a loaf of bread.

The criminals also do not hesitate to beat them if there are women who protest and also rebel, he said, not even reluctant to the women in there in the first rape because they dare to deny it and it actually creates a trauma of its own before they are sold.

While Alea could only be silent, closing her lips tightly. Alea did not dare to help them wherever the conditions were equally apprehensive.

It felt like a long time for them to wait in the ship sitting inside filled with a real fear of their next fate.

“I beg you to hold on, Alice,” pinta Alea while holding back her cries.

He was very concerned to see Alice's situation getting worse.

“Alice I beg you not to keep thinking about what that jerk guy said that would send you to the nightclub. I'm sure you won't be made a woman jallang.”

“Don't worry about me. I'm it's okay. Maybe it's better for me to die,” said Alice sounding weak.

“Don't say that, please. You must fight for your daughter, Alice.”

Which Alea could guess Alice's condition was getting worse because of the words of the jerk man either because the mother of one child was missing her daughter to make her condition like an undead.

“No, Alice, don't say that.”

Alea wiggled Alice's body to make the woman sober. “Don't just give up, Alice.

"Please think of your son out there. He will surely grieve if you die.”

“I'm sure we definitely have hope of getting out of this place, but you can't give up like this, Alice,” Alea said.

Alice looked at Alea with her nanarrowed gaze. “My daughter must not see me in this filthy state, even though I raised her alone because of my foolishness.

"That's why I don't want to meet him and would rather die.”

Alea looked with concern at the mother-of-one who was hugging her legs and leaning her face on both knees.

Alea's gaze was fixed on the woman in the same room who seemed indifferent and not confused with each other because they were equally unfortunate here.

“I can't keep my promise to make her happy.” His sobs sounded with a weak body.

“Alice!” alea shouted, as the woman staggered down on the cold floor beside her.

“Please...” shouted Alea.

“Please us here someone is sick.”

The guards who were there were silent and gave a cynical look.

Not helping but the guards just ignore and do not care even if there are dead in the cell.

“Good if the woman eventually dies. So we don't bother anymore. We can dump the body into the sea, right?!”

“Job!” maki Alea looked at the criminals.

 “You guys who have made it like this then you have to take responsibility!”

One of the large-bodied guards was visibly furious standing staring intently at Alea. The man spit upwards accompanied by a sneer as Alea had been wearing it.

“Shut your mouth if you don't want us to go crazy here. You will be the same fate as them,” hissed the man.

“You better take care of yourself than think of others!”

Alea snorted angrily as he clenched his hands tightly, with all his heart Alea held back all the curses that wanted to come out and cursed the criminals in front of him.

“But please give me water and also medicine to treat the wound. I'll do it myself, please,” pinta Alea.

“Ck!” the guard laughed after staring bitterly at Alea. No matter and back sitting together ignoring the request.

“Basically bajjangan, y'all!”