Black swans love

"Oh no! I'm late," Laura said as she put on her shoes and walked out of the house. Tonight her makeup looked different than usual.

Laura quickly ordered a taxi to take her to the place they had promised.

"Is this really the place?" asked Laura as she paid for the taxi. She walked a little nervously into a place she had never been before.

The music was loud. The smell of cigarette smoke and alcohol wafted through the room. People were dancing and laughing, making Laura dizzy in the dark.

Laura swayed slightly and fell into someone's arms. "I caught you," the man said clearly in Laura's ear. Laura looked up to see who it was.

"O-oh, I'm sorry," said Laura, who immediately stood up straight as she pulled down the very short and tight dress on her body.

"Are you Laura Anastasia?" the man asked, looking sharply at Laura.

"Yes, I'm Laura," said Laura, looking suspiciously at the man in front of her. "Is he my first client?" wondered Laura who looked frightened.

The aura of the man in front of her now radiated darkness, giving Laura goosebumps all over her body.

"The master is waiting. Follow me," the well-built man said as he walked out.

Laura stayed where she was. "What are you waiting for? Let's go! Shall I break your smooth legs first?" the man with the scary face asked.

Laura shook her head, "I-I think I should cancel this appointment, excuse me," said Laura who changed her mind, she wanted to go back home and sleep with her sister.

Laura's hand was restrained, "What you said is useless now!" said the man who then pulled Laura out of the nightclub.

"Let go of me! Let me go!" said Laura with all her might. She even deliberately stomped on the man's feet with her high heels.

"Aargg! How inconvenient!" said the man as he lifted Laura's body onto his shoulders. Then he threw her into the car.

"Aaaa! Let me go! I want to go home! I'm canceling this deal!" said Laura, who continued to kick.

The man was furious and punched Laura in the face so hard that she crashed into the body of the car. Soon darkness overcame Laura's consciousness.

Laura awoke to the faint sound of many women crying.

Laura was about to get up when she felt her hands tied and her mouth covered with a cloth.

"Why am I tied up like this?" muttered Laura softly.

"God, do I really have to let myself go tonight? With this scary man?" Laura said in her heart. She closed her eyes, as if there was no point in praying at this moment.

Laura had no other way to earn money, she needed money immediately for her sister's expensive hospital bills, and her sister was the only family she had at the moment after her parents died in a car accident a few years ago.

Laura frowned as she noticed something. The sound of a woman crying not far from where she had woken up. She immediately looked around, where she saw several women standing in a line, crying. "Oh my God, where am I?" Laura said to herself as she struggled to get out of the stopped car.

Laura kicked open the car door, hoping to escape when she sensed something was wrong.

The man from earlier now approached Laura in the car.

"Get down!" the man said flatly, sending a shiver down Laura's spine.

Laura did not get down until she was dragged out of the car and fell to the asphalt, unable to keep up with his strength.

Now Laura's brow furrowed in surprise as she saw a dock where a ship was docked and many men dressed in black were standing guard around the ship.

Again, Laura was forced to stand roughly. Bad feelings filled her mind. She rebelled with all her strength despite her bound hands.

BUGH!

"AKH!!!" said the man who had kicked her most sensitive part.

Laura ran with all her might. "Hey! Where are you running to?" said another man who was also chasing Laura.

Tears were already streaming down her face, making her vision blurry. They easily caught Laura running in an indeterminate direction.

Laura received blow after blow until she could no longer walk properly. "Mercy... Please let me go! Please, mr!" said Laura with a weakened body and crying.

Without another word, the man lifted Laura onto his shoulders and carried her to the boat.

She felt that all the men here were planning something bad for her, but Laura didn't know what it was.

Laura continued to babble incoherently as her mouth was bound with a cloth. She rebelled and tried to break free with the last of her strength.

"Shut up or you'll die right now!" said the man carrying Laura's body, sending a shiver down her spine.

Laura was dropped into a line with several other crying women in worse condition than herself. She was even more frightened when she saw another woman being beaten in front of her for rebelling. This made Laura look down in fear.

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Aidan Bowie, someone who always manages to scare the people around him just by looking at them. He is someone who is quiet but moves like an angel of death.

On the black market, the name Aidan Bowie is feared by everyone who hears it. It was as if the man could move wherever he was spoken of.

His tall body with a broad back and a firm chest, his handsome face with a firm jaw and nose, his small lips with a slightly thick pink color added to the attractiveness of his good looks.

Now he smoked the roll of tobacco in his hand one by one.