That night Masako could not sleep. She could only think about her sister, all these years and she had been in Japan the entire time...
As morning came Masako woke up and climbed out of bed. I don't care...my sister needs me... She changed into black pants and a black button up blouse. She put on a pair of black sneakers and opened her front door to leave only to see Yasu standing there.
"Oh Yasu, what are you doing here?" Masako was surprised to see Yasu on her doorstep first thing in the morning.
"Your boss called me...he was worried that you were going to do something rash." Yasu glanced at Masako through his sunglasses.
"Yasu..I have to go...I can't just sit at home waiting for the police to do something...it could take weeks before everything is in order so that they can arrest him. By then my sister could be moved or dead." Masako explained begging him to understand.
Yasu felt conflicted but slowly stepped out of her way. "Don't get yourself hurt okay..."
"Thank you Yasu. Please give this to the captain..." Masako handed her badge to Yasu before she threw her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. She then rushed to her car and drove away.
Can I really just let her go... Yasu thought to himself, his usual protective nature flowing over him...I should give this to her boss...atl east then they will send someone to assist her... Yasu climbed into his car and began driving to Masako's work.
Twenty minutes later Masako found herself parked a block away from the house where her sister was being held. She changed into a black mini dress and applied a little make up on to make herself look homeless. If they like weak girls I have to look the part... Masako slipped on a pair of high heels before exiting the car. She made her way down the rough sidewalk and up to a large mansion. The walls were made of a dark grey stone and every window was covered by a curtain from the inside. She gently knocked on the door.
A tall, muscular man opened the door. He had a shaved head and a scar across his left eye. His eyes were a dull grey shade. He was dressed in torn jeans and a white tank top. He gave off the strong scent of cigarettes.
The man smirked looking an Masako up and down. "How can I help you pretty lady..."
"I-I heard that this was a place where I could find some work...I have been on my own for about a year and I ran out of money. I need work, I'll do anything." Masako played up the innocent, naive girl role quite well.
"I'm sure the boss could find you some very nice...work." The man motioned Masako inside. She entered to see a large living space with antique couches and a large television set.
"Your boss has a very nice home." Masako complimented as the man led her up the spiral stairs.
"He does quite well in his line of work." The man knocked on a bedroom door.
"What?" A rough voice sounded from the other side of the door.
"Sorry boss but a fine young lady has come to our door looking for some work..." The man had a sinister tone to his voice.
The door opened and a heavy set man with well maintained black hair stood. He smirked and licked his lips. "Mmm. Very nice to meet such a well endowed beauty such as yourself..."
Masako could sense him staring at her chest. "S-sir you are too kind."
"Sai why don't you...help her file the appropriate documents..." The heavy man smiled, revealing a single gold tooth among white pristine teeth.
"Right this way..." Sai brought Masako down the stair and led her to the basement door.
"B-But this is the basement." Masako looked up at the man who opened the door. "I-I should go..."
"Get in." The man shoved her down the stairs faster than Masako could react.
Masako groaned in pain as she slowly pushed herself off of the cold concrete floor. She looked up the stairs to see that the door was in fact metal on the inside, unlike the wooden appearance it had on the outside. Clever... Masako looked around the room and saw several girls varying in ages from 18 to late twenties.
The first, looked about 20, had blonde hair and blue eyes. She was dressed in jean shorts and a pink tank top. Second was a girl looking no older than 18 who had long black hair and brown eyes. She was dressed in a black dress. Lastly was a girl with short brown hair and brown eyes. She looked to be in her late twenties and was dressed in a black skirt and black tank top.
"They got you too huh..." The blonde looked over at Masako with a saddened expression.
"I-I just needed a job...What is this place?" Masako continued to pretend that she did not know what was going on.
"I don't know...I got into a taxi at the airport and next thing I know I woke up down here...My name is Naomi."
"Mia." Masako made up a fake name.
"I'm Saki." The black haired girl spoke softly.
"Rana." The brunette spoke.
"Rana and I were walking home from a bar when we were grabbed..." Saki spoke in a shy tone.
Masako looked around the room and saw it was all stone with no windows. There was a single staircase that led to the metal door.
"Oh you're hurt." Naomi pointed at Masako's scratched up arm.
Masako looked down at her arm. "It's just a scratch, I'll be okay. But now... we need to find a way out of here..."
Masako was beginning to wonder if coming here was a bad idea after all...