The Billionaire Mafia's Slave
If this guy wants to start something, I won't back down from a fight.
“Uhm, you did do something terrible to me", I scoffed.
“Really? Mind jogging my memory?”, He sat back and folded his arms, paying attention to me.
“Well for starters, you bought me as a slave, then you brought me to your mansion just to lock me up in a cold dark room for weeks till I almost died!!”, I angrily told him.
He sat forward and his eyes darkened, it looked like it was some nuclear weapon, waiting to be tampered with. I got scared for a minute, ‘Would he hurt me?’, I asked myself.
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