"Shit, why does all this have to happen to me?"
Luka was chained to a soft bed, his hands and feet ached, being in the same position for over twelve hours was extremely painful. However, he was grateful to not have been violated. Just as that bastard was about to stick his disgusting thing behind him, one of his henchmen knocked on the entry door.
He had never been so happy to see a thug. But, considering the moment, it was like his guardian angel. Although that angel was the same one who chained him to that bed, half-naked and with a gag in his mouth. His jaw hurt and his lips were dry. He wished to escape or die, but he did not want to be sold as if he were an object.
He tried, once again, to free his hand from the handcuffs, but in moving it back and forth, he only succeeded in breaking his skin and causing it to bleed.
The voices from outside had stopped, and he assumed there was no one there. It would be the perfect moment to escape. Obviously, assuming they left the entry unprotected. Of course, that was just an illusion of his fading hope for salvation. He worked closely with a ruthless and inhuman person. Leandro Bernocchi was neither worse nor better than those people. He knew perfectly well what his business was like and how valuable the merchandise was. In this case: him. They were not going to leave him unprotected so he could happily escape.
He closed his eyes, hoping it was nothing more than a damn nightmare, but when he opened them, it was still there. He kept wondering how he had ended up in that damn situation. They spoke of a foreign mafia boss, of a father who had plastic surgery done to him, and of selling him to a damn psychotic millionaire to give him a damn child. He did not know any foreign mafia boss, his father had died years ago, and above all, he was not a man capable of having children in his womb.
If they had just given him a name, he could know who they were looking for. If he knew them.
"Change of plans, buddy," said the horrible man who had been touching him, who had been touching himself in front of him and spreading his semen on his face. The one everyone called boss entered with a much more terrifying expression.
Luka only furrowed his eyebrows. He couldn't ask what was happening, and even if he could, of course, he wouldn't answer it. He saw the man take the keys out of his pocket and remove the cuffs from his feet. He did not move at all. The man tied his two feet, leaving the chain a bit long, but just enough so he could take a short step. Then, he continued with his hands. He also did nothing when he was removing the handcuffs from his hands. He let the disgusting man tie him up, after all, he did not want to risk it on a whim. It was not the moment to escape.
"It's a shame," he murmured in his ear.
The boss stood behind him. One of his hands was on his waist, squeezing tightly. While his other hand was on his neck. He licked his disgusting tongue on Luka's neck and his hand, the same one that was on his waist, went down to his crotch and stroked his groin, while rubbing his genitals against him. Luka could only clench his hands and eyes.
That man had been touching him shamelessly whenever he could. He had licked his body, even bitten him. He wished to cut off his hand and rip out his tongue himself. However, he was at a complete disadvantage.
"I would have liked to spend more time with you," he inhaled the scent that Luka still had in his hair and lowered his hand from his neck to his chest, "but orders came to send you away." Luka murmured, "Where to?" with difficulty because of the gag. The man pinched his nipple and bit his shoulder. "You have bad luck. If you had been chosen for the auction, even if you had been locked up all your life, you would have a good stay. You would live with a millionaire who would appreciate your beauty and please you in many ways. But, unfortunately, you were selected for the rodeo."
Luka's eyebrows furrowed, confused. If they were the ones Leandro had been investigating, they were much bigger than he could have imagined. And the information they had was so poor compared to what the crows were really hiding. He never found anything about the rodeo.
"Anyway" the boss continued "come on, it's time to take you for their delight."
Luka was forcefully pushed and led down a dimly lit hallway with a few lamps on the wall. Two men were in front of him, both with AK45s. And two more behind him. He looked around and saw several more cells. Some with fully covered doors, and others with barred doors. Of course, he wasn't going to let those bastards get away with it.
He was aware that his brother or sister, even Leandro, would come looking for him. He didn't plan on leaving things as they were. Although he hated violence and was against anything that induced it. He hated those bastards who had kidnapped him even more. And his hatred grew when he saw one of the cells, inside it, two children, no more than ten years old, were hugging each other and completely terrified. A little girl was in the middle of them, and all three were huddled in a corner. He clenched his fists in anger. He hated to think what they were doing to those innocent children.
But they weren't the only ones there. In the other cells, there were also young teenagers, men, and women. He supposed that in the locked cells were the X25 men.
After climbing some stairs, Luka could see they were underground. Even if he escaped from that cell, it would be impossible to escape from there. The place was like a fortress, covered with cameras from one end to the other. Armed men covered the entrances and exits. Additionally, there were several armed people in the room. And if he left there, he would surely leave in a bag or a sheet, if he wasn't cut into pieces and his organs sold on the black market.
"I will take care of him from now on."
"Boss, the gentleman gave strict orders,"one of the men said. He didn't want to contradict him; however, the higher command had given orders, he wasn't going to disobey.
"I'm in charge here, do you hear me?"the boss pointed his gun at the subordinate, however, the boy didn't even flinch.
"Boss, lower your weapon, or you will lose your brain."A cold and threatening voice was heard behind him. Luka turned his gaze to the tall and muscular man behind him. His face was covered up to his nose, and a black cap covered his forehead, leaving only two large dark eyes and bushy eyebrows visible. The accent when speaking made it clear he wasn't from there.
"Hey, Two, calm down, aren't we on the same team?"The boss tensed immediately. Luka could understand, that man, whom the boss called Two, was above him.
"No. You are a poor mercenary, don't compare me to trash like you."He said arrogantly.
Luka saw the boss furrow his eyebrows. A man as arrogant as him wasn't going to let anyone belittle him. He thought he was going to turn around and hit Two; however, the anger on his face only grew. The man lowered the gun and put it away; then, he went back downstairs and the atmosphere relaxed a bit. He was somewhat relieved that he changed transporter, at least the one in front of him didn't seem to want to eat him. On the other hand, he doubted that the boss would take him wherever they were going. After all, that man wanted him for himself.
"Get two men and two more women ready. And give him some clothes, we're not animals either."Two said, looking at him. After giving him a quick glance, he entered what seemed to be an office.
"Come here. Let's get you cleaned up and dressed for the rodeo."
It couldn't be anything good. However, he couldn't think of anything worse than what was happening to him.
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