Chapter 3: Ch 3 The ninth Prince
" That guy what was his name again? Yeah, Sandeep Ahom sure got guts. " Harsh smiled and waved his hand in the air which caused the air to distort around him and a figure whose face was covered appeared right next to him.
" A Devil! " Jeremy exclaimed as he scrunched his face in contempt. Rudra in response banged the table again but this time it splintered into pieces which sliced Jeremy's face.
Ignoring them both Harsh asked his guard about the whereabouts of the 9th prince and left the hotel alone as soon as he got the location.
" Waiter give us some drinks. " - Daniel
" Jeremy now that you have ruined this. Why don't you tell us about this 9th prince, so we can understand what's happening too." Sarah's voice quivered in anger as she tried her utmost to control her anger.
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Oscar province, Oscar city, inside a renowned underworld palace a slave auction was going on.
In this world slave and slave auctions were common thing but Oscar city was said to be situated inside Duke Sharma's territory. And since ancient times they have abhorred slaving and thus banned this practice in their domain and domains which were friendly to them.
Inside that slave auction, a certain young man was sitting inside one of the VIP rooms. There was nothing special about his appearance he has common black hair, his face was average, and his build was not praiseworthy too. But his aura was filled with arrogance and cruelty.
That young man was the 9th prince Sandeep Ahom, one of the organizers of this slave auction.
" This commodity that you are looking at right now is one of the priciest and most delicate slaves of today. " The host of today's show stopped for a moment for his work to sink in.
" This is one of the sexiest and prettiest slaves I have ever seen and what's more she is a princess of the lower realm too. Please welcome Elisa Vonderick on stage. " The host clapped his hands as a sign to reveal the slave on stage.
Looking at the 16-year-old beauty who wore ragged clothes sent a wave of excitement in the crowd in which the 9th prince was affected too.
" This slave starting is two million ahom gold and every bid must have an increase of one million at least."
" 3 million. "
" 5 million."
" 30 million. " The shout from Sandeep whose eyes have gone red in lust silenced the crowd.
" Damn it, why that madman. " Random guy A licked his disappointment.
" Looks like I will just masturbate while thinking about her." Random Man B stroked his boner.
" Don't masturbate here you motherfucker." Random Man C threw his shoes at him. A fight ensued.
" 30 million once, does nobody wants this hit babe to service you." The host tried in vain to stir the excitement as he pushed her body forward.
' Damn it, his reputation is too vicious. If not for him the bid would have gone higher.' - Unnamed host
' So this is my fate huh. All my dreams are crushed, I just hope that my master will show kindness and avenge my family.' Elisa thought in deep despair.
" 30 million twice."
" 100 million gold." Harsh voice broke through all whispers and thoughts and hearing the sum the host nearly screamed and jumped in happiness.
But the voice which brought great joy to the host, the same voice sent tremors inside Sandeep body.
' There's no way that fucker is here. It must be an illusion.' He tried to console himself as he grabbed his guard with trembling hands.
" Sandeep ~ where are you? " But after hearing the next sentence Sandeep froze in terror and humiliation.
" Hurry take me out of here, out of that absolute madman range." He screamed at his guards in terror as he clutched him desperately.
" Sir, please get out of here. You can't disturb this important meeting." The host waved at the guards but none of them moved. Finally, the host and crowd felt something was wrong but Alas it was too late.
" Guards capture them all." With this one sentence soldiers started to pour in from every entrance.
As the crowd scattered and ran in every direction in panic. Sandeep and his guard shot toward Harsh while ignoring the soldiers between them.
" Well -Well aren't you a little too excited to see me? " Harsh smiled toward the guard as he hid behind his own.
" Please excuse me, we need your young master to get us out of here. " Sandeep guard Randeep spoke as he struck Gogi's ( Harsh guard ) chest.
" The last one who said is buried somewhere," Gogi smiled revealing his pearly white teeth to his astonished adversary.
" If you don't want to die leave this matter to your master."
Sandeep looked at his new guard hopelessly and steeled himself to face his adversary standing in front of him while smiling.
" Looks like the torture from last time wasn't enough my prince. " Harsh kicked his prince calf forcing him to kneel on one knee.
" Now this position suit you better. " Harsh spoke as he pulled Sandeep's hair hard.
" Ugh! This area is yours to supervise. Your rules don't apply here. Aahh Shit! Let me leave or you are going to regret this." Sandeep tried his hardest to keep whatever dignity he has left. While his words show courage and anger he was begging with his eyes.
" Prince! You devil stop touching our prince with your filthy hands." Randeep shouted and tried his utmost to get past Gogi in vain.
" While I instill some sense in him ( Aah! Argh! - Prince screams ) before he gets arrested you instill some sense in his guard." Harsh spoke while he broke one of Sandeep's fingers to discipline him.
" You dev.." Randeep's teeth flew in the air with him after Gogi slapped him.
" You are going to regret... cough, cough." Harsh started coughing violently forcing him to loosen his grip on the prince's hair. Harsh removed the needle sticking inside his neck delicately.
' Ouch! Who threw this damn needle.' Harsh thought as he looked around his surroundings in caution.
' How dare he humiliate me again. He DESERVES TO DIE! " This humiliation caused Sandeep to lose his mind in wrath. And Harsh who was busy looking around his surroundings noticed the murderous intent but failed to notice the powder mixed with dirt in Sandeep's hands.
" DIE MOTHERFUCKER. " He screamed partially in rage and partially to overcome his terror. Harsh reacted without delay and swept him but he failed to react against the powder and inhaled it accidentally.
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