Inside what looks to be a VIP room, Silas could be seen seated across a young Japanese lady.
"Ms Rin, I want Aiden. Na your price." Silas said imdiately after he was seated.
He was aware of what the identity of the lady in front of him is. She's the only daughter and princess of the Ono clan.
It's one of the Phenonals filled families in the world and they are a very powerful one to boot.
Three weeks ago, Silas had no idea that such families exist in the world but it was brought to his knowledge by Luna.
"Mr Kurt, you're one interesting person. Who knew that you would actually co to a lace like this? If you don't mind asking, why do you want Aiden?" Rin asked with a coquettish voice, as she crossed her legs and released them.
"Ms Rin, are you giving Aiden or not?" Silas asked bluntly.
He doesn't have the ti to okay any gas with her and he doesn't want to dance to get tunes, as he's fully aware of her character.
He knew that him getting Aiden without causing a scene would be impossible as Rin is soone who doesn't like to lose or give out what's hers. And she would always get whatever she wants no matter the ans.
Rin smiled and picked up a tea cup on the table. She took a small sip and dropped the tea cup back on the table.
"Mr Kurt, you have to understand that we just don't give our fighters. They are out assets and giving them out would cost us... a lot," she said as she studied Silas.
Silas scoffed internally when he heard this. He already knew where she was getting at.
"Na your price, Ms Rin," Silas said with a smile on his face.
For a brief mont, a heavy silence descended in the room but it was quickly dissipated by a small laugh from Rin.
"How does $300 million sound to you, Mr Kurt?" Rin asked as she studied Silas intently, for his reaction.
"Good. I will take your account details and the money will be forwarded to you imdiately," Silas replied without hesitation.
He looked at Ms Rin and saw the incredulous look on her face. He could imagine just how shocked she was right now but that wasn't any of his concerns.
To commorate the agreent, he picked the small teacup and took a sip. After he was done, he placed the teacup back on the table.
Rin couldn't believe what she was hearing. The young man in front of her who looks too young to be considered a love interest for her, can actually fork out $300 million!
She felt that Silas was probably pulling her legs and the only to find out if he was serious, was to give him the account details she gave him send the money.
With this thought, she clapped her hands and the door opened. A young lady who was dressed with as little fabrics as possible, barely covering even the most important places, walked into the room.
"Asami, call out the account details for Mr Kurt," she said and the young lady nodded.
She imdiately started calling out the account details she after she was done, she gave a bow, making sure to show off her front asset, before leaving the room.
"Done. I will be taking my leave. Nice doing business with you," Silas said imdiately after Asami left.
Rin was shocked when she heard what he said. She imdiately picked up her phone to confirm if it was really true.
The next mont, she slowly turned to look at Silas with different expressions on her face.
She didn't know what to make of the young man in front of her. Who was he? How could he casually co up with the amount of $300 million that easily?
And why is he paying so much for a soone she considers a slave? What's so special about him?
These were the questions crashing around in her head and she was very tempted to ask them but she knew that she wouldn't receive any response from Silas.
Rin's fingers trembled slightly as she scrolled through her phone, confirming the transaction. The numbers were unmistakable—$300 million transferred instantly, without hesitation.
She put the phone down slowly, her eyes narrowing as she studied Silas, who was now casually leaning back in his chair as if he hadn't just casually thrown around a sum that would make most billionaires blink twice.
"You're a fascinating man, Mr. Kurt," Rin finally said, her tone no longer coquettish but laced with a hidden curiousity.
"Most people would try to haggle, maybe negotiate terms. You, however, didn't even flinch. That's... unusual."
"Maybe I don't like wasting ti," Silas replied coolly, eting her gaze without a shred of emotion. "And maybe I know what Aiden is worth, not just to you but to ."
Rin's lips curved into a faint smile, though her eyes betrayed her unease.
"You're an enigma, Mr. Kurt. And enigmas make people curious. But I suppose you already know that, don't you?"
Silas didn't reply, simply standing from his seat. "The money's been sent. The deal's done. I trust you'll honor it."
Rin inclined her head slightly, her deanor poised and composed, though the flicker of frustration in her eyes betrayed her.
"Of course. Aiden is yours. Consider it a pleasure doing business with you."
Without another word, Silas exited the room, leaving Rin to sit alone in silence. She clenched her jaw as she stared at the empty doorway, her fingers tightening around the delicate handle of her teacup.
"Who the hell is this man?" she whispered to herself, a mixture of irritation and intrigue lacing her tone.
Silas didn't wait as he left the room and made his way to the arena. He knew that Rin would imdiately call off the fight.
There's no way she wouldn't as she was fully aware of what he's capable of. And just as he thought, before he could get to the fighting pit, the announcer ca out and called off the fight.
This elicited a very loud and strong opposing response from the audience but when multiple Phenonals started coming out of different places, they knew better than to continue clamoring.
After the fight was stopped, a Phenonal walked to the cage and opened it, and called out Aiden.
"Aiden, you're free to go. You got a new master." The Phenonal said as he pointed towards Silas.
Standing in his position, Silas waved his hand at the bloodied Aiden who was now looking at him with a weary and wary look on his face.
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