Luth cautiously drive along the dark alley which will led him to the exact location where both Uzair and his mum is held. After Luth felt certain that one of the run down home was the place, he park his car along the side lane of the road. Luth scan the surrounding of the area, and it seems to presence that sense of negativity scroll.Without wasting another second, Luth steps out from his vehicle and took his steps towards one of the houses, which had seems to become an illegal centre of sex trade and other peddling activities. Luth breath in the air of courage as he enters the home, true enough he saw mostly girls as young or even younger than his sister with skimpy clothes on, been place and paraded on the counter top for a certain potential client could ogling, pick and choose to fill up their brutal needs, much to Luth’s anger and disgust.
“This will have to stop..” rage Luth’s inner voice.
“You seems like a fresh patron here..” said one of the pimp there.
Luth gave him a dark and cold sharp look upon him.
“Hey chill out man.. choose anyone or more for you to ease your easel..” mark the scrawny pimp.
Luth scout throughout the entire bar, as he slowly pace around those poor and unfortunate females which had been used and sold as sex slaves, while the pimp keeps hovering behind Luth. Suddenly something had caught his eyes when he saw Uzair was sitting few feet apart from a lady who seems to be doing a solo act of stripping and dancing in such an arousal trance. From the sight of them, Luth knew this was indeed Uzair’s mum. Her provoking and arousing dance moves had indeed managed to capture their attention even Luth himself felt kind of captivated by her beauty and alluring gesture.
“Focus Luth.. I’m here to help..” noun his inner guts.
In a brief, Luth give a sign for the pimp to come nearer to him. “I’ve made my choice.. how much her price?”
“Oh that..?” Exclaimed the pimp with a surprise jolt marks in his voice.
“Well is there a problem?” Asked Luth as he keep his sight intensely towards Uzair’s mum.
“Oh no..not at all. But she’s been used too many times so, she might be a disappointment to your needs.” Noun the pimp.
“I prefer the experience ones..therefore I’m picking her to fill my wants..” demands Luth.
“Of course..” cried the pimp as he jostle among the crowding beings which seems to fall awestruck by her.
Upon this moment, Luth took a sharp glance towards Uzair and give him the sign to quickly head out from this place. Uzair took the hint and as smoothly as he could, he had managed to sneak out from that place without anyone notices.
“Sephira, you’re wanted here..” rant the pimp as he roughly pulled her off from the stage and shove her in between Luth’s arm. Luth quickly caught hold of her. From the look of it, it seems she’s been intoxicated with highly dose of booze and drugs.
“See..she’s a hopeless batter” laughed the pimp.
Luth paid the pimp before he held Sephira close to his side. Upon leaving the premises, suddenly the pimp and few of his guards block the doorway..
“You get to laid her, in one of those rooms. No girls were allowed to leave this place with their clients, especially her..” exclaimed the pimp.
“Look buddy.. I’ve paid twice the price for her” state Luth sharply when suddenly someone had cried out frantically.
“Oh shit man.. the house is on fire..”
And true enough, one of the room was in full blaze of fire, with thick smoke begins to engulf throughout the house, and soon more fire broke out from the other rooms, causing great chaos throughout the entire area. The thugs quickly usher the girls to leave the house by the fire exit which was situated right far end of the hooker premises followed by the other patrons.
“Good job Uzair..” mark Luth with a smirk.
Luth took this chance and carry Sephira in his arms and quickly brings her out from that place. No one seems to notice their escape much to Luth’s relieve. As swiftly as possible, he dashed towards his vehicle with Sephira still moaning in his arms. Uzair had opened up the back door of his car, as Luth carefully places and laid her on the back seat. Without wasting another second, Luth hurriedly enters his vehicle followed by Uzair and speed off away from that area.
Tia tossed and turned in between her sheets as she felt kind of uneasy and restless. For one thing, her cell phone keeps on ringing and vibrating. Once in a while she check on it, and true enough those were from Ian. It’s almost past midnight, however there’s still no sign of Luth coming back home much to her anguish. Tia decided to make herself some hot coco therefore she pushed her sheets away from her body and got off the bed.
While she was trodding towards the kitchen, suddenly she sense someone was lurking and hovering outside her home. As softly as she could, Tia tiptoe by the front door and place her ears as close as possible to check if it could be Luth probably forgotten his keys again. Suddenly, someone had begin kicking the door violently much to Tia’s alarmed. Several kicks and several attempts of forcefully unlocking the door were made by those intruders. Without wasting another second, Tia quickly ran back to her room and locked the door from inside frantically. Tears of terror begin to well in her eyes and her breathing gets heavier with fear. Tia quickly grab her phone as she absolutely need to have a quick thinking to safe herself from whoever those thugs were.
“Here’s your very own secret crib..” mark Iris, as he presented another tiny cubicle which was actually has been uniquely build together along with Tia’s room. Iris had cleverly hide the entrance with a huge but unique photograph of a mysterious looking bridge. Behind the photograph, there’s a tiny doorknob. Tia smile fondly as she opens the door and scan around the cubicle which could only fit a person.
“And what am I supposed to be doing inside here?” asked Tia as she shakes her head.
“Some self reflection I guess..” laughed Iris.
“Yeah right?” Noun Tia with annoyance tone.
“Trust me Tia, you will need this room one day..” utters Iris as a shudder look cast upon his boyish features.
“My secret crib..” mutters Tia as she quickly slide the photograph and pushed the doorknob. As swiftly as she could, Tia quickly went inside the tiny cubicle and shut the door locking it from inside. She could hear the photo had cleverly slide itself back to its position, concealing the entrance door away from those intruders sight.
From inside that tiny cubicle, she could hear several dense, rough voices yelling and commanding one another followed by wreaking noise that signify her home has been terrorise. The furnitures and closet has been ransack and over turned. Cold sweat of fear and anxiety begins to soak her. Suddenly her phone begins to beep and vibrates much to her alarm as she had totally forgotten to put it under the silent mode.
Tia quickly look upon the number, it was an unknown number. Now or never rant her thoughts as she quickly answered the call..
“Please help me..” cried Tia in desperation, as she could almost hear, the invader had roughly shove the photo away from its place.
“Tia..” cried Zander as fear and anger raging his soul. “Where are you?”
“I’m at home.. please help me..” pleads Tia tearfully however in midway the door had already been forcefully opened and there stood one of the insolent being glaring a sinister grin upon her.
“Amazing grace.. look what we have here? The great Iris’s younger sibling I presume.. hmmm, even better than what I’ve expected..” he roared as he charged towards Tia and violently pulled her by her hair to drag her out from that tiny cubicle.
Tia tried to fight as she kicked and struggled to free herself from his clutches.
“Tia..Tia..” she could simply overheard her name being called by Zander in such agony tone.
The callous being roughly grab the phone from Tia’s hand and he could almost recognise it was Zander.
“Well, well, just like what I’ve expected. It’s Zander the great..” growled the being as he still snake his arms around Tia’s slender waist. Tia wriggle and struggle as hard as she could, but that had led him to prime himself closer to her form.
“Fuck you.. Drake just leave her alone..” warned Zander as he signal to his other member to get on to their van, for another clash was about to start.
“Oh that’s definitely not me to decide..” and with that sentiment he violently threw the phone towards the concrete wall of the living room, causing it to smash.
“Iris is indeed foolish to be sticking and messing around with our business and dealings, causing us to lost lots of capital.. he and his arm of friends trying to be the vigilante, daring themselves to be robbers of the robbers and killers of the killer..”
“And therefore Iris death is not in vain…” exclaimed Tia indignantly.
Upon hearing those words, Drake pushed her towards his other tribe mates and they hold on to her trembling plight.
To Tia’s horror, Drake had withdrew something out from his side pocket of his jacket and it looked like a syringe.
“Restraint and straighten out her arm..with this she will be drown in her darkness nightmare..” cried Drake wickedly as he forcefully jab in the cold red liquid right into the vein on Tia’s arm, despite Tia struggle, fight and plead for mercy.
In just few seconds, Tia becomes weakened and fell unconscious. Without any difficulty, one of Drake’s mate, carried Tia across his shoulder as they took her away from the warmth of her home.
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