The ugly man lead undercover officer Sasha Slava to a door labeled Room 4 in sharpie. He banged on it and shouted

“Got a customer for ya you better behave. Half an hour! And I’d better hear you moaning!” The man told Sasha he’d be back when the half hour was up, and then left. Sasha took a deep breathe and entered the room. He was surprised to see a young man just a bit younger than him on the bed. The boy was wearing a ridiculous maid dress with nothing underneath. He was laying draped on the bed positioned purposely with his legs open and all his privates on display.

“Hello sir.” He said in a high pitched seductive voice. Sasha met the boys eyes to avoid staring at his naked butt, and saw there was no soul In the brown eyes that stared back. The boy had a gorgeous face. His hair was bleached blonde, and tousled. His body was delicate looking, and he had red marks around his neck. Sasha almost cried.

“What’s your name?” He choked.

“Call me Miru.” Said the boy with a forced wink, as he slid off the bed and sidled up to Sasha. Miru was much shorter then Slater, and he reached up to pull on the young’s mans clothes.

“Wait, Miru stop.” Whispered Sasha, glancing around the room for a camera. He saw one in the corner, blinking a Red light.

“What’s wrong?” Miru fidgeted with his skirt.

“Does that camera have a microphone?” Sasha whispered in the boys ear.

“No it’s broken. But that’s not important...daddy. ” Miru forced the last word, running his hand up Sasha’s chest.

“I’m not here to bang you.” Hissed Sasha, glancing nervously at the camera.

“Ohhhh, that’s fine...I can do you if that’s what you like.” Miru started toying with Sasha’s nipples under his shirt.

“No no no! You don’t understand. I’m not here to have sex with you. I’m an undercover agent.” Sasha whispered, pushing Miru hand away. The boy recoiled, and backed away, eyes wide.

“Don’t worry, I’m here to help!” Sasha explained. Miru placed a finger to his lips urgently, looking at the door.

A loud voice came from the other side.

“What’s going on in there! I don’t here you moaning slut boy!” Shouted ugly man. Sasha and Miru Locked eyes.

“I’m sorry Boss sir! I am following all the gentleman’s orders I promise! He is soooo strong and handsome. Ahhhh!” Miru Said convincingly. Ugly man said nothing more.

“He’s watching and listening sir. If I don’t do my job he’ll hurt me.” Miru whispered, and started unbuttoning Sasha’s shirt.

“Wait! But I don’t want to do this!” Sasha protested.

Miru hesitated.

“Please sir. Use me! Tell me what to do! If I don’t serve you Boss will beat me.” Mirus eyes were wet.

“Ok come over here. To the bed.” Sasha covered them both with the blanket.

“Why do you work here?” Whispered Sasha in Mirus ear, pretending to kiss the boys neck.

“I don’t have a choice. I came when I was twelve and I’m held against my will. Ahhnnnnn...” Miru moaned realistically, loudly so Ugly would hear.

“I’m busting you out. Backup is coming tomorrow night.” Sasha stroked Mirus hair. He wished the boy could stop moaning. He couldn’t help that it was turning him on.

Miru looked on the verge of tears.

“Can you really get us out? I’ve been here 7 years.” He sobbed.

“Yes I can. Now hush, I can’t be found out.” Sasha soothed the boy, giving him a real kiss on the forehead. “There’s a few things I need to know. The man, your Boss, does he pay you?”

“No. None of us.” Whispered Miru. His eyes darted nervously around the room.

“I’m gonna fix it. That man will go to jail, i promise.” Sasha wrapped his arms around the smaller boy.

“Is there any other information you can tell me that would help?” Sasha breathed in Mirus ear. Miru bit his lip. Sasha could tell the boy was scared to disobey his boss. But the idea of being free overwhelmed the fear.

“Come after midnight. Through the back entrance. The Boss has a weapon cabinet in the front, he’ll try to get to it.” Mirus voice shook and he glanced at the camera.

“Miru. Thank you so much. Tomorrow night I’ll be back and I’m getting you out of this place. I promise you as a police officer, I will personally come back for you.” Sasha gave the smaller boy a squeeze.

The door flew open, banging on its rusty hinges. The Ugly mans howled shook and he yelled.

“What are you talking about in here?!” He bellowed. Sasha instinctively put him self in between the man and Miru, feeling protective.