Black vampires don't drink blood

Laura has been walking for many hours, all day she has only sold 5 packs of cigarettes, there is more inventory left than she thought, if she doesn't meet today's quota, she will most likely lose this job and have to change a new owner Jon – her current boss is a thug, and beast, if she is sold she will have to go to work, and Laura does not let it happen, this is the last chance for her to cling roots here.

Her feet, which had been blistered for a few days, were bleeding, but Laura didn't care. She ventured to sneak into the bar, the gathering place for gentlemen and the most dangerous place in the area, but it was the perfect place where her goods could be sold. The boss once said she was someone who could risk everything to make money, but not set foot in that bar, she was only allowed to operate with Jon's permission, but today Laura was breaking rules.

With a small and agile body, Laura entered the bar easily from the back door. Overwhelmed by the luxury of bright lights inside, Laura was overwhelmed by the flow of people, no one cared about her, who she was, and what she was going to do, all engulfed in passions and dances.

Laura didn't mind them either, she went deeper inside, started to look for her prey, and prepared to launch the goods but obnoxiously, her uninvited appearance was caught by the staff in the bar. see. Laura sensed danger was approaching, she couldn't be caught but she couldn't give up either, looking at the cigarette basket in her hand was still full, she tried her best to run away. Laura tried to run forward down the long corridor not knowing where it would lead, the staff in black suits still determined to catch the child running ahead. Footsteps got closer and closer to her.

Her legs had to stop quickly because she discovered that she was blocked at both ends, there was no way out. Laura was about to take a risk with the big people in front of her when suddenly a middle-aged man also in a black suit came out carrying a black notebook, beside him was Jon - Laura's current boss, the two of them approached her together and looked very pleased with her face.

The man glanced at her from top to bottom, rough hands stroking Laura's wrinkled face, nodding his head repeatedly to show Jon satisfaction. Perhaps she had guessed what Jon was trying to do with her, he must have sold her to these people. Laura gritted her teeth, looking for a chance to get rid of that dirty hand.

When the man didn't notice, she bit his arm, then kicked him hard, with only the strength of a 19-year-old girl, but it was enough to make him lie on the ground and shrink in pain. Laura threw a basket of cigarettes into the crowd and quickly ran away, she ran to the bar hall, the place where most of the people gathered, with her small body she easily squeezed into the crowd, making it difficult for the pursuers that recognized her.

Fortunately, Laura was able to run out, she was aware that she could not go back to the slums anymore, surely the boss sent someone there to find her. A bold thought suddenly popped up in her mind, the most dangerous place is the safest place, moreover, to leave here she needs to have some money or at least a few shipments, so she decided to break into the house Jon's, he can't be at home now anyway.

In the dark house, Laura opened her eyes wide, using all her vision, rummaging through everything in the room. Jon is a cruel man and is very careful that he doesn't leave the money where it's easy to find. Thirty minutes had passed, and Laura was beginning to worry, even less daring to breathe, about where he had left the money.

“Clack!”

The door opened and the light of the street lamp poured into the house. Jon was back, Laura was panicking behind the curtains and then she saw behind the curtain a blue safe with a long red number flashing but it was too late, Jon noticed the mess in the house immediately. rushed to check the safe. Laura did not let herself be in a passive position and rushed to take the stick she was holding earlier and hit him, but because it was too dark, with the strength of the 19-year-old girl Laura could not do anything to Jon, a big guy. With gray tattoos all over his body, he grabbed the stick in her hand and pushed her to the floor, repeatedly slapping her across the face. Laura was in pain to tears but she didn't scream back she gritted her teeth her eyes filled with hatred and looked straight at Jon, Laura had received all kinds of beatings from Jon since she was 10 years old, these few slaps had nothing to do with her.

"Star? Do you want to escape?” Jon rolled his eyes and threatened her, his rough hand squeezing Laura's neck.

The corner of her mouth was bleeding, Laura struggled unconsciously but couldn't get rid of that hand. She felt the oxygen was slowly running out, the shortness of breath made her lose all strength.

At the moment standing between life and death, Laura heard a knock on the door, in front of her eyes, a group of people in black suits were coming in, a few seconds later she passed out.

“As agreed, please hand her over to us.” - one of the leaders in the group spoke up.

Jon also dropped Laura now, looking at the suitcase the other man was holding in his hand.

"One hand to deliver people, one hand to deliver the money?" - Jon couldn't help but be careful to push Laura who was no longer conscious behind him.

The ringleader put down the suitcase and opened it in front of Jon's eyes, dola notes and a container full of syrup, the sap of the Sila tree that made his eyes glow, was the right choice if he had known ahead of time. he will sell her sooner.

But maybe now is not too late.