<Hello, everyone, thanks for reading my book and I hope that you enjoy it. I just wanted to say that I have posted a few pictures of MC and the female lead in the Bio chapter, so go ahead and check em out!>
The sun had set, and the night had cloaked the entire city of New York in its darkness. But that didn't mean that the city that never sleeps would be quiet.
Lights of the houses, apartments, streets and skyscrapers brightened the city as the cars drove around and people walked around the busy streets.
But not all places in the Big Apple were busy and bustling. Some places that normal people would consider... dangerous, were rather quiet, like this certain place that people could buy slaves. But even for one of those places, it was too quiet. Abnormally quiet.
Most of the time, there would be random fights breaking out, or gunshots going out, or someone "get dealt with" in the darkness when none of these people bothered to care.
But not tonight. Tonight, it was a night that was quiet even for the standards of this place. There was only a single reason, nobody dared to make too much noise.
A special person had come to this place tonight, a person who was feared by any and all who knew her. Natasha Scarlet, the lady boss of the Scarlet Mafia family.
The strongest and most influential Mafia boss in all of New York, and maybe even in the entire United States. Even though she was young, only in her 20s, nobody dared to mess with her, not even those old, experienced Mafia bosses.
There had been a few assassination attempts after she became the boss of the Scarlet Mafia family, but nobody found the corpse of those who tried to assassinate her.
Even though she was young, she had mastered many martial arts, including sambo, hapkido, Lucha libre-style wrestling, Krav Maga, multiple styles of kung fu, wing chun, Taekwondo, and even kali.
She was also a master sharpshooter skilled in almost any gun. So forget about killing her, nobody could even hurt her. And today, that boss lady had come here.
Apparently, the boss of this place, James Martin, owed her big money. Tens of thousands of dollars. But since he didn't want to lose that much money, he tried to sell her a slave.
And surprisingly, she agreed. She agreed that if she found someone who could interest her, she would consider the debt cleared. But if she didn't, he was going to end up in the bottom of a river.
"Sigh... Alright." A gorgeous lady groaned as she rubbed her temples in annoyance. The lady had crimson red hair, emerald green eyes, and an absolutely gorgeous face with a body that women would kill to have.
She was Natasha Scarlet, here to get back the money that a bastard owed her. As she sat with one leg over the other while two of her trusted members stood behind her chair with their hands behind them, James gulped as he rubbed his hands with a nervous smile :"D-does she not suit your tastes either, m-miss Scarlet? S-should order my men to bring another one?"
Natasha sighed in annoyance as she looked at her with nothing but annoyance as she spoke in an intoxicating voice :"In case my reaction doesn't tell you my answer, then I will say it out loud, yes.
Sigh, I've seen enough of this one. I thought you promised me the best goods, but so far, I've only seen... honestly... it's fucking trash. Hahaha, have y'all seen this? Come on, look at "it", and tell me this does not just belong to the streets."
Forget about a woman, if a normal man heard those words pointed at him, he would be sad and angry. But this woman didn't show any emotions.
She just stood there with her hands in handcuffs. She had bruises on many places, her hair was a mess, and most noticeably, her eyes were void of any emotions. She looked like she was already dead, just walking a corpse.
So she didn't say anything and just kept her head down as James gulped once again with nervousness basically oozing off of him :"T-then shall we bring in the next one?"
Natasha rolled her eyes as she sighed in annoyance :"Yes, you fucking idiot, yes. Or do I need to tell you everything? Am I supposed to tell you when to breathe as well? Get on with it!"
James' fat body jolted as the men that were beside the door with sweat drenching their backs quickly opened the door :"Hey, send in the next one!"
Natasha put her elbow on the armrest of her chair as she placed her cheek on her fist with a snort :"My expectations weren't high to begin with, but I honestly didn't think that somebody could be this bad at their job..."
But as she was talking, the door opened slightly and a new person walked in. It was hard to say if the person was a guy or a girl with how short his height was, how long his hair was and how pretty his face was. But looking at his chest and seeing that there wasn't any noticeable fat there, she assumed the person was a guy.
He had long, messy pinkish red hair that reached down to his lower back, just right his butt. His eyes were the same color as his hair, pinkish red and intoxicating to look at.
Not much of his face could be seen because of his messy hair, but the little bit that could be seen, was absolutely breathtaking to look at. His skin was fair and beautiful, like fresh snow. He was short, about 5'4 (162 cm) and with a lean and skinny body.
His waist was small and tight, to the point where women would be jealous of him. But somehow, his buttocks and hips were actually completely opposite.
They were like a woman's, fat and juicy. Whenever he walked, his cheeks actually jiggled a little, and the two guys guarding the door had difficulty not looking at him.
"Oh, oh wait..." Natasha smirked as she raised an eyebrow in amusement :" This one... is actually quite interesting. Tell me, what's your name?"
The boy gulped as he looked down, a little nervous in front of the beautiful but intimidating redhead sitting a few meters in front of him :"A-Ali, miss... My name is Ali..."
Natasha hummed as she checked the boy out :"Ali, huh? That's quite a unique name in New York. Hey, where did you find this one?"
James gulped as a hopeful smile appeared on his ugly face as he finally saw a ray of hope :"A-actually, one of my men found him on the streets, Miss Scarlet."
"Right, right." Natasha said without taking her eyes off of the beautiful boy with a smirk on her face :"On the streets, huh? And you are the only one here that doesn't look like he belongs to the streets. What's up with that? Do you have any idea who your parents were?"
The beautiful boy known as Ali slowly shook his head from left to right in denial with a sad look :"No, ma'am, I don't know. I've been alone and by myself ever since I can remember..."
Natasha hummed as she looked at his face :"No clue, huh? Alright, well, this is interesting. Come closer." But Ali just stood in place with a nervous look. The lady in front of him was incredibly beautiful, the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, but she was also intimidating and had a scary feeling to her.
Natasha chuckled as she raised her hand and beckoned Ali to come closer :"Come on, don't be shy. I know, I know, I might look a bit intimidating, but you don't have to be scared. I won't bite... yet."
Ali gulped with a small blush on his snow white cheeks before he nodded and stepped forward to stand in front of her :"Alright, they dressed you up quite well. I didn't know they had it in them. I'm assuming the clothes don't belong to you personally?"
Ali nodded as he played with the hem of his shirt :"No, ma'am. They dressed me up after they caught me and said that I'm going to meet someone tonight." Natasha nodded calmly as she tilted her head slightly :"Right, Alright, do you have any other personal belongings to go with you?"
Ali shook his head once again :"No, I don't have anything..." And Natasha hummed in understanding :"You don't, well, that's too bad. But I guess we can work with it. I'll just... I could hypothetically take you in, buy you the clothes you need, the additional apparel for my pleasure."
Ali couldn't help but gulp nervously and shyly at how she phrased the apparel, quite obvious that she didn't have any innocent ideas of just helping him.
Natasha couldn't help but chuckle at his shy form :"Oh, come on, don't be shy. You know why you're here. Now, please slowly turn around for me."
Ali bit his bottom lip with a nervous look as he looked down with a shy blush on his beautiful face :"D-do I have to, ma'am...?"
But thankfully, Natasha wasn't mad. She even smirked as she chuckled :"Come on, I want to see you from every angle. I just have to make sure that you're worth all that money that Martin here owes me and that everything is prime quality, like he had promised me..."
James covered in fear as Natasha sent him a warning glance before looking back at Ali with a small smile. He nodded with a shy look as he began to slowly turn.
Natasha's smile grew and turned into a small, toothy smirk as she licked her lip when she looked at his large bottom :"Alright, alright, really not that bad, good even."
As he finished turning and once again stood in front of her with a blush, Natasha beckoned him to move even closer :"Come here and bend over a little."
Ali nodded shyly and moved even closer before he bent down a little while looking away. The guys guarding the doors groaned quietly, feeling like their pants were too tight as they saw the beautiful boy's sinful lower bottom.
Natasha raised her hand to his face and pushed his hair away from his face to see better as she hummed in satisfaction while gently rubbing his finger over his beautiful and slightly red face :"Huh, such a pretty face... Such. A. Pretty. Face.
Tell me, do you have any experience in any fields? Something that could make you... useful? Maybe you know how to handle a gun or... any experience with trading?"
"N-nothing, ma'am..." Ali said without looking her in the eye, slightly embarrassed as Natasha raised an eyebrow as she gently pinched his mouth between her beautiful fingers :"None? What have you been up to all that time on the streets, huh? Hahaha, actually, looking that good, don't answer."
Ali blushed at the action and the words as Natasha smirked and glanced at James :"I think I am actually starting to take a liking to this one. You could have tried to make his hair a bit less messy... but, he actually looks pretty good. Now, let me just make sure of one thing."
Ali gulped as Natasha pulled him even closer as she smelled his neck. He had to place his hands on the armchairs to not lose his balance. Feeling her hot breath against his neck and how she was so close while smelling him that her nose nearly touched his neck, he couldn't help but blush.
A whimper nearly managed to make it pass his plump, rosy lips, but he thankfully managed to silence it and keep quiet as Natasha smelled him before leaning back :"Well, well, for someone of the streets, you smell remarkably well. Your skin... it's actually quite soft. Did you manage to buy any... luxury goods somehow?"