Sweet Mafia Protector
Going through this was way too much for her.
The whip lady, Carolina, glanced at me coldly, “I'm sparing you because of her not because you're new here.” She announced sharply and stepped back. The young girl turned to stare at me and flashed me a small smile, “You’ll survive.” I held onto her words like a fish out of the ocean struggling to survive even though that was barely possible. I lowered my gaze as Carolina’s voice pierced the air again,
“Welcome to Hell's pit, also known as the Devil's underworld. You've been sold to us at an extremely valuable price, so you practically belong to us now.”