Begging

In the afternoon, Jack reached

He came inside his room and called a servant to bring him some food and a glass of water, as he had been very tired.

Today I am determined, and I will surely ask him about letting me escape from this place. Instead of the servant, I went with the food and water.

Why have you brought all this? There are servants there to do such things. I have appointed you as my servant, as you must know.

He yelled.

Sir, I want to ask you something very important.

I said.

What important thing?

He question.

I want to say, "Sir,"...

I was hesitating as to whether he would beat me for this. I wanted to ask but was shivering.

I said, "Speak." What are you thinking about?

He exclaimed.

So can you help me escape from this place? I mean, I was brought to this place without my own consent. I want you to help me... I know you have bought me for a particular span of time, and later I will be sent back to those mafias again, and they will tell me again to someone. Please, sir, I want to get out of this situation any way possible; I don't want to get struck in this vicious cycle.

Please, sir, only you can save me from this. I have no one in this world. Please, sir, only you can help me get out of this situation.

I beg him.

See, whatever your name is, I cannot help you. Do you know what those mafias are going to do with me-if I will even stir you from this place? Who will take this much risk for an unknown person? I don't even know your name well, and you want me to take a risk to go against the Russian mafia. Do I look a fool to you? You are in my possession for one month, and after that, I have to return you to those mafias. If I will not do it or will not return you to them, do you know what they will do to me? They will kill me and you both together, plus our family members as well. I don't have any family, but what about you? They will find your family with a click, and soon they will be dead.

Why on earth will I take a risk with someone who is totally unknown to me?

Please, whatever your name is, just get out of here.

He exclaimed.

Sir, please, I too have no one in my family; my only brother died.

I am alone, and I don't want to live a life like a slave. I too have dreams, and I want to fulfil them. I too want to live a bright life.

Please, sir, help me; there's no one who can help me accept you.

I beg again.

I cannot help you if you do not understand this. There is no terrorist group or organisation more dangerous than the Russian mafia, and you want me to betray them. Do you know how precious their slaves are to them? Just because of this slave purchasing system, they have millions and trillions of dollars in income. And you want me to betray them to take their direct rivalry away from them.

I said I am not a fool, and I am not going to come into your words.

Please just leave me alone. I am already tired, and I don't want to put all my frustration on you.

Just leave from here. You have been brought here to be a sex slave for me, and you want me to help you by taking rivalry from the Russian mafia.

He said.

It made me cry, but he didn't hear.

I don't know why you are this rude; you never understand anyone; you are an arrogant person who keeps his ego on top. You are the most selfish person I have ever seen.

Do you know why people run away from you just because you don't listen to them and never help them? You are a total selfish person who deserves nothing in life. I don't know why you are even rich.

I have never seen a person like you, by which I mean this rude and this arrogant. You can never be a good person; therefore, you have no family. Therefore, you have no one around, and you mostly stay alone. Because of your kind of people, we are kidnapped and brought here in this vicious cycle of sex delivery. I feel bad that I lost my virginity to someone who is this selfish and this arrogant. Do you know Mr. Jack Cooper? You are such a disgusting person that anyone could ever see.

You people never think about anyone's emotions; you just see one thing, and that is money and your lavish life. That shouldn't be rude, but if it comes from someone else's emotions and life, you people don't care.

Do you know that because of your kind of people, I was kidnapped, and in finding me, my brother died? He was my only family member, and that's to you, snatch, Mr. Jack Cooper.

I hate you from the core of my heart. It is because of you that I lost my only brother, period. It is because of you that I am thrown into this vicious cycle, and when I am trying to ask you for help, you are denying it.

I knew you wouldn't help me, but I still asked because I thought you had a heart.

But you don't have a heart; you have a stone inside your ribs.

Please take that stone out of your body before it harms you.

I will find myself the way out to escape from the Russian mafia's

But well never come back to you no I will take you help ever...

I said this while sobbing.

Wait.... What do you mean by that? I don't have a heart. It's not me, but it's you... Your kind of women throw themselves, with their own consent, into this field and later blame us. Some come for money and some come for pleasure, and the people themselves don't want to leave this occupation, or whatever it is called. You are blaming me; you should blame yourself because because of you, this business is growing.

He said.

Because of me, what do you mean by that? Didn't I say I was kidnapped by some people, and they brought me here?

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I answer.

Well, what else can I think of when girls themselves come into this business? Did I even touch you after that night when I was drunk? Before and after that, I never even looked at you. What do you mean by that?

I asked.

I said, did I even touch you?...

He said.

What do you mean by that? No, you didn't... But then, why did you bring me here? What is the reason for it?

I asked.

Nothing, just leave... I don't want to talk to you... After this month's end, you're going to leave this mansion and go back to the mafia's.

He said.

Yes, sure, why not?

I exclaimed and left.

The moment I came a little farther from his room area, I wasn't able to stop my tears.

I want to get rid of this place and this cycle.

I thought Jack would help me, but he didn't. I have no other option except going back to the mafia and being again sold to someone else, whose intentions I do not know.

I went to the terrace and occupied a corner, and sitting there, I started crying out loud.

I have no one, first, and there is no one ready to help me even. This is brutal.

I want to get rid of this place. I want to go back home. I want to live my life on my own. I don't want to get caught up in this throughout my life.

I don't want to be a victim of this cycle forever.

I felt like committing suicide, but something stopped me, and that was my brother's memories.

You always wanted to see me happy and joyful.

I still remember the way we used to play when we were kids.

wandering on roads at night and stealing money from our parents for ice cream.

I still remember how we used to trouble our grandmother, who used to beat us for nothing.

We spent our entire lives suffering, but in that we were happy.

We would like to be best friends. we used to share everything to each.

There was nothing we used to hide from each other.

I remember once he told me about never giving up because, after a dark night, there is always a bright day waiting for us.

The moment made my eyes more teary.

I was shopping.

The memories of me and my happy family are now fading away.

Though I am determined to leave and get rid of this cycle, I am still losing hope somewhere inside my heart.

I have to leave this country, and I have no money to get out of it.

I don't have money to make my visa.

I am tense and losing hope.

I have no hope now. I don't know how I will arrange all my expenses for living in this country.

I don't know what to do; I have just one month, and even in that, six days have already passed.

I have very little time to prepare myself to escape from this place, and in that time too, I told Jack about my escape.

I don't know what precautions he is going to take to not let me escape from the mafia.

I just want to get rid of all this.

I want to ask him again, but it will create even more chaos between us, and what if he will not let me and will make more efforts to make me not run away from this place?

This was also a topic to worry about.

So I decided to do everything silently and to show Jack that I have given up the idea of escaping from mafias and that all will be possible when I treat him rightly, which is very tough.

I can't treat that man rightly in my nightmares even.

He is such a disgusting, annoying, and arrogant person.

I hate such people who are so selfish like this.

I stand up from the place where I was sitting and, wiping up my tears, go back again to sit in the hall and show Jack that I have given up the idea and I am not going to cause any trouble for him.

I reach downstairs, and so my neighbours with running hair arrive to bring orders for Jack.

He is such a disguised person, he never understands anyone's problem.

But following my plans, I pretended not to be annoyed by anything he said.

I head to the hallway, sit on the sofa, switch on the TV, and start watching a show, which I switch randomly.

Oh, so you give up the idea of escaping... Miss whatever.

I thought you were going to beg more in front of me. I thought you would not give up the idea, but it seems that you have changed your mind. That's good.

He exclaimed.

Yes, sir, I give up the idea, as I know I cannot get rid of the grave of you and the Russian mafia, plus I don't have enough money to get out of this place on my own.

Thank you, sir, for making me understand how dangerous the Russian mafia is and to what extent you are selfish.

I really respect you.

I said this while controlling myself, as I wanted to say more to him about what a disgusting person he is.

I was saying all this when suddenly...