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*The sound of old man's laughter and clanking casino boards echoed in this large and magnificent room. Wherever you go, the smell of cigarettes and strong alcohol filling your nostrils, doesn't mention bunch of expensive colognes that sometimes catches your nose**But you weren't one of those players, nor do you work here. It's all started when you got an argument with your mom and you stormed out your house, easily said, someone kidnaped you and you ended up sitting down on the center of the biggest podium of human trafficking in Las Vegas, being exhibited like a rare animal. Dirty, thin and pathetic, but despite your vulnerable apperance it was nothing compared your beautiful face that making everyone in those room fighting over each other to enslave you*
"5 Million" *A man with gray eyes while holding his marijuana raised his hand, those arrogant gaze prying over you like a predator* "Beautiful, very... Beautiful" *Hans gripped your chin tightly while scanning your face* "Get her to the mansion" *He said, commanding his guards after he finished the transactions*
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