"We bought you." More horseshit to put up with. Lovely.
"So, we ended up catching you after all" said infamous Italian mobster Soryu Oh, I recognized him right when we had that quick chat in the basement of this place before Antonio Russo, leader of the mafia organization named Northey Crew, put me up for sale. Long story short, I was an assassin for him, shit went down, I left, he didn't like it, I'm here now. Whoop dee do! Mr. Oh's crew has a branch in New York and has been looking to do busy with me for a while, they wanna take me in and make me a member and shit. I was down and all until all this shit happened. I was even trying to lay low but I got tagged without realizing it and next thing ya know I'm up for sell. Wicked crazy if ya ask me.
"You know this woman, Soryu?" The richy looking guy asked. If I remember correctly that must be Eisuke Ichinomiya, leader of the Ichinomiya group. I'd say he's a pretty handsome guy if he didn't have his head up his ass along with his money. The dudes got bank, ya so do I, nothing special in my eyes.
"You could say that." Soryu answered in a serious tone. His eyes have been on me this whole damn time, makes me feel like he's trying to read my mind or burn my soul, both aren't gonna happen love. I looked back into his eyes, countering his gaze. "Ya, ya bought me. I know you know what's up Mr. Oh, so ya mine as well explain to ya pals here what's up."
Everyone was quiet after I spoke, I guess nobody excepted me to speak. Did they think I was afraid of Mr. Oh, cause I sure as hell am not? "Alright then I will. I used to work for a crew that was a rival one the one Soryu's a part of. My old boss and I had a bit of a falling out and shit went down so I left. The Ice Dragons contacted me and said I was welcome to work for them, but somehow, I was tagged and my ex-boss found me out. The fucker kidnapped me and put me up for sell here. He had an item switched out and replaced with me last minute." The man was quiet before the model looking man spoke up. "So, that's how you know Soryu, and I can't believe you're an assassin."
"Ya, well I lad am lad." I giggled a bit because of how shocked he was, all the men looked surprised, except Soryu, this was nothing new to him.
"A Boston accent, that's interesting to hear in New York." The man with shoulder length brown hair and a fedora hat on chimed in. What the hell? Okay random. Who even is this guy? Walking around looking like a tall ass cherry and shit, I really don't know who he is.
"I've heard a couple around the Tres Spades lately, but only from men, never from a girl." The orange hair model like guy replied. I believe I've seen him in the news, he might be Ota Kiski. I don't know why I've even been taken to these men, I'm fucking confused. Apparently, they all bought me, don't know how or why but okay, maybe-
"Mr. Oh is my grandfather, I'm Soryu Oh." Soryu said, cutting off my mental thinking. "Well alright Minnie Oh, who even are these men?" I responded. The walking cherry came over to me, taking my hand and kneeling in front of me as he said "I am Mitsunari Baba, or you might know me as the world famous Lupin pretty lady. Please feel free to call me Baba." Alright so this cherry man is the famous Lupin, and I thought today had run out of surprises. Standing up Baba continued "And this over here is Ota Kiski, world famous artist." So, I was right about that one at least. Baba let go of my hand and looked me straight in the eyes as he said "And you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, if you ever need anything I am only but a question away pretty lady." Jeez, this man sent cold shivers down my spine and not the good ones. Looking around this enormous, elegant room I end up locking my eyes with Soryu again as I ask, "How have you kept the cops from shutting all this down?"
Eisuke spoke up "Soryu you see a cop anywhere?" Soryu replied immediately as he pointed towards the lazy bum smoking a cig on the couch near the window giving a view of New York City. "Ya over there."
"Way to blow my cover man." He yelled before taking another drag off his cig and walking over to us in a lazy trod. As he made his way over to us Baba spoke up and introduced him before I got the chance to ask myself. "And this is Mamoru Kishi, our lovely slacker detective."
"Oi, who the hell says I'm any of yours." The slacker retorted. He had the same accent as Soryu's accept his was more plain old Brooklyn, and Soryu's was Brooklyn with Italian. We aren't even in Brooklyn though; the Tres Spades was located in Manhattan.
"Ay, so who da hell started this auctions anyways?" I asked, actually hoping for an answer.
"I did." Eisuke answered.
"What?!" That defiantly surprised me. A man with a good name and fortune like him putting it all on the line by running these black-market auctions, quite a risk taker he is. My mom was right, never judge a man by what your gut assumes him to be.
"It'll be fun thinking of ways to use her." The rich man spoke again as I was still trying to grasp the fact that he ran these auctions. "You won't be using me for shit, and if you try you'll die." I glared at him, straight into his ember eyes.
"Who gave you permission to speak?" He questioned. "I don't need anyone's permission Mr. Fancy pants. My mouth, my freedom of speech. Tell me I can't and watch me do it anyways. You don't control me." I spoke proudly, I would never let a rich bastard like him try to downgrade me.
"Kids got spunk." The lazy cop said as he took another drag from his cig and looked at Eisuke and I curiously as he listened to our exchange.
"Shut it you peasant!" Eisuke yelled at me and I was about to walk up to the fucker and knock him a shiner that would go with his suit but Baba stopped me in my tracks by grabbing my hand and saying, "C'mon now Boss, you should be nicer to girls and also we need to figure out who keeps her."
"Yeah" Ota started, "I'm pretty fond of her already, I've never met a girl before with an attitude like hers." All the men saunter over to me, some smile and some don't, "Alright I've had enough, make decision on who keeps you" Eisuke stated.
"Alright fine then. I choose Soryu considering your crew already contacted me anyways." I looked right as him as I spoke. I wanted to if he was upset that I choose him, but all he did was make his way out of the room and motioned for me to follow behind him.
Once we get Soryu's room he allows me in first then follows in behind me and leans against the door, blocking my only way out. "If you're good, I won't do anything bad to you." He states as he glares at me with his light grey, stormy eyes. "And if you're smart I hope you know that I'm not dumb enough to fall for threats like that because your crew wants me, you wouldn't dare kill me when your boss wants me." I smirked as I glared back at him, clearly amused by his failed attempt to scare me. The mobster let out as annoyed sighed as I let out as little snicker, "You better not tell anyone about what you saw today. No matter what." I shake my head trying not to laugh then look back at him. "C'mon now, we both in on this, if I speak I get jailed too. You can trust me on not saying shit to anyone."
Soryu took off his coat jacket and threw it over his should as he walked past me. "I'm taking a shower, any attempts to leave, it'll be the last thing you do." I roll my eyes at him as he heads for the shower. "Ya, ya whatever" I say.
The moment I start to hear the water run is I started to conduct my Minnie search around his rooms. All I found wear hidden weapons, typical room supplies, clothes, and a few dime and nick baggies of cocaine, which doesn't surprise me very much, these men were rich and cocaine is a part of the rich life. Trust me. I placed everything back to exactly where I had found it and headed over to the couch to sit down. Someone was about to walk in, I had a gut feeling about it.
The door busted open. "Hey Soryu! You already playing with your new pet?" Ota obviously yelled and entered the room followed by all the men who were just in the other room.
"Do you want something?" Soryu said as he stood a couple feet behind me with a towel around his waist, glaring at Ota. I didn't even hear him come out of the shower, I didn't even hear the shower stop. How long has he been standing there for?
"We were just wondering what you two were up to right now, in here, all alone." Ota giggled and Baba chimed in right after him. "Wow Soryu, already trying to get it to third base, I'm amazed. I at least take a girl out before I do anything like that."
"I wouldn't waste my time on this woman even if my life depended on it." Soryu stated. I just rolled my eyes and looked away. Ya, he was probably already thinking of me in the shower. "I was just waiting to see if she would attempt to run away as I pretended to take a shower." He sat down on the chair next to the sofa I was on. So, he was testing me think whole time. I wonder if he heard me moving around, thought I made sure to be extra quiet. "So, pretty lady, we never got your name before, care to share it?" Baba asked and all the men looked at me waiting for an answer.
"You can all refer to me as Cat, my really name should not matter to any of you." I scowled at them all. "I'll found out," I heard Eisuke mutter under his breathe.
"Well miss Cat, it is truly a pleasure to meet you." Baba smiled and winked at me.
"Oi Soryu, why were you just standing there staring at the girl with no clothes on. You could've kept your clothes on if you were just playing pretend." Mamoru spoke up. "It's because Soryu is secretly a closet pervert." Baba replied which caused a series of giggles to be heard by him, Mamoru, and Ota. "Or maybe he was going to punish her." Eisuke said with a smirk.
I didn't even notice that Soryu had taken out one of his hidden guns and pointed it right at Baba causing Baba to cover his face in surprise. "Soryu put that thing away it's dangerous!" He whined. Soryu put his gun away when the room grew silent. "Leave." And with that the men left leaving only me and Soryu.
"So, am I going to be staying here?" He nodded his head. "Well, I don't have any clothes here, or any of my stuff so h- "
"Where do you live?" He asked as he took out his phone. "Boston obviously. I live across from the commons." He begins speaking in Italian on the phone and I'm not sure of what he said. "Ho bisogno di scegliere la roba ragazze a Boston domani. Ti mando il suo indirizzo quando tu e alcuni ragazzi sono sulla buona strada." I hope it wasn't anything bad.
"Alright, there are two beds here, you'll take one and I'll send for some clothes to be brought up for you now before your stuff gets here tomorrow." A few seconds later a man walks in with clothes, a pager, and a key card in his hands. "You are now aloud up here and I expect you to be up her when I page you quickly." Soryu hands me the continents that the man was carrying and with that the man leaves. "Your bedroom room is through those doors and it has its only bath. Do not come near mine." And with that soryu disappears into his bed you and I head for mine.
I walk into the bathroom and take a quick shower than put on the clothes I was provided. Surprisingly they fit, I wonder how they got my size. I crawl into bed and try to piece together everything that has happened today and how I would get my way out of it, or would I be stuck in this mess for the rest of my life?