When Sumire regain conscious, she found herself in a golden scandalously ostentatious traditional bed made for royals with a crimson bedsheet opposite to a kingly chair, making her look like a temptress ready to get devoured for pleasure. Her hands were both cuffed on both sides of the bed.

Sumire's dark feline eyes radiated a fierce, darted on the man behind the curtain, and gave him a hostile glare. Her face was just relaxed but her intimidating manner began to show up.

"Don't give with that sultry eyes, I might accept your invitation and take you right here."

A tattooed man appeared to her sight and approached her bed, with both palms rested inside his pocket, and smiled wickedly. His eyes peruse her body, scanning each of her curves.

"That seductive eyes of yours worth a million, don't you know? Especially those lowest scums who are willing to spend half of their fortune just to satisfy their sadistic side."

He continued as his finger teasingly ran from her eyes down to her cheeks and exposed neck, he smirked. Sumire can now see his visage clearly, from the elegant and opulent room filled with priceless art and antiques, she now confirms this man was no ordinary person. 'This man certainly the Mafia boss.' Sumire scoffs.

"Who are you?"

Sumire asked as she gave him a menacing look, eyeing him from head to toe. Eyes narrowed, she got a vertical wrinkle between her eyebrows. Her lips pursed slightly.

"Are you the boss of those worthless scumbags?" She flashes a loathsome grin. The man squat and brings his face close to her and raised her chin, but Sumire's face remain cold and stoic.

"You don't need to know the man who's going to sell you to the black market."

The man chuckled psychotically and release her chin, turn around and start strolling around the place. Sumire moves in the bed, trying to free herself from the kinky handcuffs but it was no use.

"That's not gonna happen."

She said with a scowl and sneered of disgust. Her eyes peruse the place hoping to find something that can help free her. The man turn to face her again and slowly approached, grinning from ear to ear.

"Oh, darling, trust me it will happen. Your beauty is worth bidding on. First, I will bring you to the auction house, you're an exquisite good out of all the items. Sure, you'll bring me a big fortune, honey. If the highest bidder is getting tired of you, they will return you to me. By then, I will sold you on the black market. Do you want to know what fate awaited for you there?"

The mafia trails his word and looks at her expression now twitching in anger. Sumire gritted her teeth but later her face remain cold while her eyes smoldered, piercing the man a hundred daggers.

"Not interested."

She coldly replied. The man chuckled and seated next to her while curling a few strands of her hair with his hand and sniffing it like an addict.

"That place is a home of maniacal people. You'll be tossed around with any men like a toy and used your body however they like and want. If they lost their interest on you, you will be fed to the wild dogs and the remains of existence will gone in trace."

The man added and laugh like a madman. Sumire squinted her lips into a thin line while her eyes were filled with rage. She hatefully glared at the man.

"You'll gonna have to step over my corpse first before what you says happens."

Sumire boldly bring her face closer to the man and said emphatically. By then, a familiar person barged into the room. Sumire angling her head on the right side and gave the person a crude insulting look.

"No. It all happens before you die. You'll have to suffer in pain first before I will let you rot in hell."

Lukas said in a loath tone. There was a black circle beneath his eyes. He looks damn wasted and depressed like he's been in hell after a week.

"Ha! Aren't you the talk show host who was fired weeks ago? If I am not mistaken, you're the brother of the original cast in the movie but the writer gave me the role when they found out that my project was over. Poor little thing."

Sumire mockingly said. The talk show host was now overwhelmed in rage. He stared brazenly into her eyes. It seems like he was in a disadvantage position when saw Sumire wasn't afraid at all. There wasn't fear can be seen in her eyes.

"Dude, If you have a problem with me, write it on a piece of paper, fold it and stick it up your ass."

She added made Lukas infuriated with her sharp tongue. His eyes filled with pure spite.

"Save your word for later, let's start."

Luckas flicked his finger and the two goons entered the room and approached to her bed. One of them quickly injected her with a strong dose of a strange drug. It runs fast through her veins that she was slightly dazed.

"You wanna guess what I am about to do to you?"

Lukas evilly smirk when he saw the drug have slowly taken effect on her. But Sumire was still in the right state of mind, she manage to gave him a degrading smile, making feel him like a failure.

"I don't need to. How pathetic, you stooped down into a mere beast that you don't feel any more shame. Only a loser can do such misdeeds."

Sumire said and give him a pitiful look. Lukas smiled with a nefarious idea playing on his mind and continued.

"They were going to violate your body and later you willingly submit yourself to them when the drug has finally taken over your body. It will appear consensual, I can assure you. By then, I will record everything and posted it online. I'm sure people love to see you naked and in pleasure."

The two goons recklessly tore off her long evening gown revealing half of her fair legs while Lukas placed his recording camera at a good angle and turn it open. The goon placed himself between her tighs and was about to pull her panty out when suddenly another goon barge in the room and interrupted them.

"He has arrived."

The goon bowed and said. The Mafia boss who was sitting and watching them, motioned to his men to stop molesting her and continued it later as the Big Boss arrived in their place. They need to be in His presence.

"Why did you make them stop?"

Lukas protested. By then, all the hooligan members of the organized gang went inside to welcome their Big Boss. Lukas stands next to the Mafia boss.

"What if your Big Boss saw and recognize her?"

Lukas anxiously asked. When that happens, all his effort of seeking revenge will be wasted. And he won't let that happen.

"Don't worry, you'll have your taste of revenge later. The Big Boss had no interest in any women. He is here for pure business, nothing else. Even if you throw him a bunch of naked women, he will not take interest in any of them."

The Mafia boss said assuredly and glance at the maiden who was now start twitching and eyes were tightly closed.

By then, the massive door of the room opened and there appeared an incredibly striking tall well-built man oozing an aura of unreality and mystery that anyone in the room bowed altogether in submission. The feared Mafia Lord of all, known for his appalling carnage and desire for bloodshed who annihilated his enemy from the surface in just one flick of his finger. Few strands of his hair slightly covers his pair of enigmatic foxy green eyes that glowed in pure evil. The Big Boss was wearing a massive black trench coat with his raven business suit underneath that hugged his broad chest, raw body physique. The man was built bigger than anyone else in the room, he possesses a leonine power. His presence screams power and danger. He stood aloof there, dark and extremely intimidating that radiates beastliness.

He walks inside towards the kingly chair with big strides and his presence striking fear anyone in the room and put them into their rightful places. The Mafia Boss's hooligans make way for their Big Boss and his men went inside while head remained bowed.

Their Big Boss seated opposite to the bed where Sumire was laying weak and defenseless, looking so hot and sexy in her ruined clothes. He didn't notice her presence in the room as Sumire was now unmoved and silent, quietly dealing the drug that had slowly taken over her sanity.

The Mafia Boss approached to the Big Boss's throne and bowed to him.

"Do you withdraw your men in the Port?"

A deep and husky voice that sounds coming from the underworld echoed the silent room. They could hear their own heartbeat pulsating hard. Their eyes remain on the floor as they cannot meet their Big Boss's eyes.

"I did, Boss. The moment I heard you will use the Port, I call my men right away to fall back."

The Mafia Boss said while the head was lowered in respect. Nothing can be heard in the place except to the two of them. The hooligans were afraid to make a sound that might interrupt the Big Boss who brings nothing but death.

"What else?"

The mysterious green-eyed man asked again. His face tilted and rested on his palms as he coldly look at the lowly Mafia Boss.

"I will deliver the guns and ammo but I will be escorted by your men, in exchange, you will give me a few of your weapons."

The Big Boss stared at him intently and fell into a strange silence. The Mafia boss feels nervous on his feet thinking if he made a mistake. He could feel his Big Boss's death glare towards him. He wants to look up and apologize but later decided not to.

The mysterious green-eyed man was about to speak up when a sexy moan broke the silence of the room.

"Ugh-nghmm.."

His gaze went directly at the bed opposite to him. This is the very first time, someone caught his attention. His cold stare fixed on the woman's visage, eyes were tightly closed, and lips sexily parted, who was now making unnecessary movements but the handcuff on both wrists chained her on the bed.

At that very moment, the dangerous man in the room recognize her as the famous actress in the entertainment industry where he invested in. He frowned.

'I don't give a damn care about this woman, but 75% of that company's fortune I invested came from her....' the green-eyed man thought.

"How much is she?"

The man whose eyes were knitted into a frown asked the Mafia Lord without taking his eyes off the woman who was making sexy sounds as her breathe became hot and ragged.

The Mafia Boss was stunned for a second. But a mischievous smile curved into his lips right away. The first thing comes to his mind is a bundle of millions of money.

"10 billion."

The sly man flashes a foxy smile. This lady truly brings fortune.

"Then, she's MINE."

The man's foxy green eyes glowed in the room as he stood up and approach the maiden in the bed. He stared deeply into her, eyes perusing her curves while the lady is twitching from side to side. The hunk man easily tore the remaining clothes completely, revealing a full view of her legs in his sight. She's burning in red and in heat. He destroyed the handcuffs in one snap without putting effort and scoop her out on the bed. He carry her like a fragile thing and the maiden snuggled against his chest, sniffing his manly scent, while eyes were tightly closed.

The Big Boss traverses out in the room with a beauty rested on his arms along with his men, tailing him. The Mafia Boss's men remain their head bowed, afraid to meet the Big Boss's piercing green eyes.

"Wait-wait-wait, hold on a minute. Why did you let him have her? I am not finished with her yet!"

Lukas would have approached the man who saves the maiden but was quickly blocked by the horde of hooligans. The Mafia Boss approaches him and flashes a vile smile again.

"Haven't you heard the price? Can you surpass the 10 billion?"

The Mafia Boss laughs out loud along with his men when Lukas fell into silence, brow furrowed as his mouth turned grim. The Mafia Boss and his men leave him the room, alone. Defeated for the second time, Lukas was consumed in anger and his desire for revenge intensified.

"Fucking Mafias!"