It was Miru that came to the rescue.

“Sir it’s just role play. I apologize.” Miru sat up next to Sasha. “This sexy policeman can fucc even a dirty criminal like myself.” Crooned Miru, tracing his fingers across Sasha’s pale skin.

The Boss absolutely bought it. He apologized profusely to Sasha, and offered a pair of handcuffs for the role play. Sasha excepted the cuff to make the man leave.

With the Boss gone, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

“Good thinking Miru. Do you really have to role play like that with people?”

Mirus face went blank and his eyes looked pained.

“Yes sir. It is my job to cater to everyone’s kinks and fantasies. Choking, bondage, abuse...I get it all everyday.” Miru touched the bruises around his neck.

And Sashas heart locked into Miru and never let go. Sasha had to help him. He had to care for him. He felt and overwhelming sense of love this wretched slut he’d just met.

And then the half hour was over. They were alerted by a loud pounding and barking of the boss.

Sasha pulled Miru into a swift hug, and locked eyes.

“I’ll be there!” He whispered, and hurried away.

The next night, as midnight drew near, Sasha huddled in a van with a dozen armed officers. They were getting ready to take down the operation. Sasha was wearing Kevlar and heavily armed.

“Let’s review the plan one more time,” Said the chief, “me, sergeant Jeffers, and Officer Langley will confront and arrest the Boss. Slava, you take Smith, Chekhov, Kyle, Kim, and Marley. Find all the women and get them out safely.”

“And man,” added Sasha, “there’s one young man.”

Everyone looked at him for a second and shrugged.

“Of course the man too.” Said the chief.

The heist began. Sasha stayed in the van with his team until they got the news that the Boss was arrested. Then Sasha sprang from the van and rushed into the building with the other officers. Miru had told him where the living quarters were, so he went there first. The conditions were horrible. Dozens of girls under 18, some as young as twelve, were packed into filthy rooms with one narrow bunk for every two girls. All of them were frightened at first, but gladly cooperated and evacuated. While the other officers escorted the girls out, Sasha ran down the halls checking each room. In the first room a girl was left trying to redress after the client had run off. The other rooms were empty except for room four. A large man was repeatedly hitting and kicking a huddled dress wearing figure on the floor.

“Get away from the girl! You are under arrest!” Shouted Sasha raising his weapon. The man looked scared and put his hands up. Officer Kim heard the commotion and came to aid Sasha. She marched the man out at gunpoint.