"Please give Shiloh to ! I'm gonna give you all of my money!" A man who had co to pay my services for a month was shouting in front of the person we called as 'Madam'.
That man wearing a fine shirt, begging like he need the most.
I don't even rember him.
That woman with a large body and a foul pheromone scent is the madam of this place. She was the one who bought from my father.
I'm sitting on a wooden chair behind a large glass window like a mannequin wearing a transparent nightgown so that my body parts were clearly visible. This was a large glass box designed to showcase the Ogas.
The Alphas would walk down this aisle, find which Oga caught their eye and pay them for the night. This large glass case was specially designed, so that the Ogas could not spread their pheromone scent to tempt the Alphas into choosing them.
In this world, we have secondary gender called Oga and Alpha. The world is filled with Beta majorities, while the minorities are held by Oga Dominants and Alpha Dominants. Not many Dominants are born into ABO families, most Dominant bloodlines only revolve around the elite.
I was one of them.
So when my father sold as an Oga Dominant to Madam, she cheered like finding a diamond in a pile of mud.
"I'm not selling Shiloh! He's the only Oga Dominant I have!" Madam screeched, I could clearly see the expression on her face that was full of anger at the man. She was fanning the feather fan in her hand, her sweat pouring out even though the room was so cold.
"I'll pay whatever it takes!" The man said again, pleading that he could buy .
Stupid. Why buy soone who doesn't even want to live like ?
"I can't give Shiloh to you! He's been paid dearly by so people for tonight. You can't even book him tonight!"
I clenched my fists, I hated hearing that.
That torturous night was coming back and I hated it. I stroked my hand which was starting to show bluish bruises in several spots from the needles.
Madam always injects with drugs before I'm humoring the custor because I used to throw rages and try to run away several tis, another reason is because I have a disease.
Hanahaki Disease.
Where I spontaneously vomit rose petals. I've had this disease since two years ago and I don't know if it can be cured or not. But the doctor said Hanahaki could be cured if I had surgery.
The dicine numbs , making unable to do anything so the vomit and cough won't back.
"Ugh..." I coughed and a rose petal flew past my mouth.
Madam turned around and approached the glass box where I was sitting.
"Co out quickly! I need to inject the drugs into you before you disgust the custor with your rose petal vomit!"
I ca out of the glass box to the place that Madam had provided, I lay on a big mattress, a dim room that I did not like since I knew my father sold to this embroidery house. I could see the man Madam pointed to inject the drug approaching , he was looking for a place in every inch of my body that had not been hit by the needle.
"Damn, your body is all blue! And there are still those who want to pay for this ugly body? Lucky for you that you're a Dominant Oga with an enticing pheromone sll so they want to taste you!" The voice sounded angry and also half-cursing.
I didn't react, I just closed my eyes. I was so tired. I want to end my life.
When I opened my eyes, my body was helpless.
"Ahh.. Ahh.. Ngghh.."
I could clearly hear the moan of those bastards in my ears, their hands that held , their wet tongues that licked all over . I was not in a good shape, my body was weak.
The pungent sll of their pheromone scent from being sexually aroused mixed with the sll of sweat as well as the sll of sperm made feel nauseous.
I could feel my lips swell, but I couldn't utter a word.
The drugs made unable to move.
I could no longer feel the lower part of my body, my head was throbbing, aching. When my consciousness almost disappeared I could hear a loud bang from the door.
They were running away from when I heard a scream. I didn't know what was going on, my head ached and then everything went dark.
"This room is filled with the pungent scent of oga pheromones."
"He, Shiloh Rudapriya, is the person we are looking for. He is Dominant Oga, Gil Rudapriya's son."
I could vaguely hear them calling my na, talking about my father. But the sound is so noisy, besides them there are other sounds that bother .
"Take him." It was a sentence I heard before I lost consciousness.
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