POV: AIRYS"My wrist!" the short, repulsive man groaned, still trapped in the grip of the giant in front of me. A sharp crack echoed through the hall, followed by a piercing scream of pain."Ah! Please… ah…"The smell of sweat and fear poured off him."S-sir, please…" the auctioneer stammered, his voice trembling. "The merchandise has already been sold. The hammer has already fallen."The imposing man holding the disgusting one twisted his wrist once more, forcing another groan of agony before releasing him abruptly."Two million dollars." His voice came out low, deep, cutting, and sharp. "And your limbs intact."The threat was clear. Either they accepted, or they would die right there."What?!" Eloy’s shrill voice burst into an irritated scream, making me grit my teeth. "Airys isn’t worth that much! Why pay so much for her?!""The auctioned merchandise is my renegade Luna!" Malik intervened, trying to maintain his composure but failing miserably. The slight tremor in his legs did not
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