Night meetings

Logan was now facing this young girl of the same tribe as Aria, who was waiting from behind with a beautiful gold and white outfit highlighting her body. The girl finally turned to Logan who had just entered, she addressed him a glance before rising to move towards him in a flexible and sensual step. Undressing little by little while advancing towards him, revealing a beautiful and small chest, finishing completely naked once arrived in front of him. Their faces being now close the one of the other, she took Logan by the hand to then push him on the bed before putting herself on him being a little destabilized.

"You are really very beautiful and your eyes are magnificent, they shine of a beautiful gleam." Said she while caressing the face of Logan.

Then she took Logan's hand to put it on his chest which was soft and smooth to the touch. For Logan it was the first time that he saw a completely naked woman and even more the fact of touching her. Nevertheless Logan in spite of the tension and facing his own excitement did not try anything, remaining silent and semi impassive. Because his face could not help reacting and becoming red by some places.

"You don't seem excited, do I not excite you enough or are you afraid?" She asked seeing that he didn't react much.

"I'm not here for that Lissia." He replied as he removed his hand from her chest.

"Then why are you here?" (Lissia)

"To free you?" (Logan)

"To free me, no I don't want to be freed!" She shouted abruptly.

"Why?" Logan asked confused by her reaction.

"Because I am an obedient girl! I don't want to leave I want to stay here! I will never disobey you I promise!" She shouted.

In a few moments the fear had spread in her eyes turning into a frightened girl. Who had left the bed to put herself in one of the corners of the room folded up on itself trembling like a leaf. Logan not understanding the situation rose to join her, making her scream and mime defensive gestures as if to protect herself from potential blows.

"No don't come near me! Don't come near me!" (Lissia)

The girl completely froze in fear as Logan stood over her. She expected to be hit but the only contact there was was a hand tenderly caressing her face.

"I will never hurt you Lissia, because Aria sent me." (Logan)

"Aria?" She said, lifting her head in surprise at the words and the gentle hand that caressed her face.

"Yes, I saved her and I want to save you too." Replied Logan as he stood up now holding out his hand to her.

She hesitated for a moment then she then grabbed his hand, then Logan smiled tenderly at her. Before his eyes do not turn away from his chest which was still uncovered and provoked reactions in him.

"Could you put back your clothes, because I remain a man?" Asked he embarrassed and still a little red.

"Oh yes sorry!" (Lissia)

She quickly put her clothes back on before they both sat down quietly on the bed, to really start their discussion.

"Why were you scared like that?" Asked Logan still not understanding the reaction she had earlier.

"Well, when I first came here and not just for me, men would come and tell us that they were going to help us and save us. But it was a trap to break our will and take away any idea of leaving this place. If we reacted positively or indecisively, they beat us until we bled and raped us violently. While making us repeat a sentence: I am a slave and I will never leave this place." (Lissia)

Just the mention of her memories made her body react and start to shake.

"That was the strategy they used to take away any desire to escape or rebel and those who never gave up hope were either killed or kicked out of here." She continued, still trembling.

"Expelled?" (Logan)

"They send them to other places like mines, dungeons or serve as common guinea pigs or are directly killed. And beyond keeping us on a leash with violence and the seal on our bodies." Said she, pointing to her back.

On it, there was a black mark clearly visible representing a bird in a cage, then she also took out a vial from the drawer near her bed. From that drawer she took out a small violet colored vial.

"What is this?" (Logan)

"There's another way they use to enslave us: drugs. They make us take them so that we become addicted and from there they can blackmail us when we are in withdrawal." (Lissia)

"Are you addicted?" (Logan)

"Yes like all the girls here, besides it is one of the few things that makes us bear our condition. Every day men rape us hit us, we are their things." Some girls have even preferred to kill themselves rather than suffer this several of my friends. And drugs make us feel good for a while, so it's a giant vicious cycle." Said she with clenched teeth and full of distress.

"Don't worry we're going to get you all out of here, but you and the others are going to have to hold on." Said he sticking it against his chest firmly and tenderly.

The girl then burst into tears, the death of her friends, the violence, the pain, the rapes and the drugs were cruel and inhuman ordeals. And until then, this was all she had known, not seeing the slightest glimmer of hope. Thinking that the only thing waiting for them after that was an equally miserable death.

"Look, I'm going to need your help I need you to tell me everything you know about this place." (Logan)

The girl then told everything she knew and had seen in this place since she arrived for several long minutes. Then someone suddenly came knocking on the door during their conversation.

"Sir the product you ordered is now available." Resounded the voice of the receptionist behind the door.

Logan then got up from the bed and the girl then grabbed his wrist looking him straight in the eyes the stars and moon that could be seen through the window.

"Promise me you will come and save us." (Lissia)

"I promise you that." (Logan)

Logan then left the room greeted by the receptionist he had met earlier. They then walked towards the room where he had to go, while he encoded every corner of the building in his head. Until finally arriving in front of the room having climbed two more floors.

He entered the room and a woman was lying on the bed without making a move. He then walked over and gently sat down on the bed, the woman had the same kind of clothes but she had a larger build.

"Do what you want with me." She said without glancing at Logan.

She had spoken certainly, but Logan had felt no desire to live in her voice. This woman, was completely broken her eyes were extinguished and she had totally accepted her condition of object. While Logan could see many bruises on her, and around her neck. The girls were cared for during the day before work, but at night they were not and were given over to multiple abuses at the whim of the clients. But this lethargic condition ended when Logan talked about the most important thing for a mother: her children.

"Aria is alive and well." (Logan)

She then stood up quickly to look at Logan a brief spark ignited in her eyes.

"What did you just say?" (Élie)

"I have taken your daughter under my wing and we are arranging your release from this place." (Logan)

She then put her hands over her mouth her dull eyes regaining color and moistening. After years of not hearing from her daughter, she would learn that she was fine and healthy.

"Thank you! Thank you!" (Élie)

"You're going to have to hang in there if you want to see her again." (Logan)

"I'll do anything to see her again." (Élie)

"That's the right attitude, because without a fight, there's no victory." Said Logan as he got up from the bed.

Logan, walked towards the exit while continuing to talk:

"Do you have a message for Aria?" (Logan)

"Tell her that her mom loves her." (Élie)

"Alright!" Said Logan now in the doorway.

"Wait-I don't even know your first name!" (Élie)

"It's Logan." Replied he as he finally left the room.

Logan quietly walked back down from the floors as he could hear the screams of many girls throughout the building who must have been undergoing much abuse. Still moving along one of the corridors a louder scream than the others rang out and a door opened violently. A tiger woman came out falling at Logan's feet, he picked her up and the girl was shaking as her entire back was burned.

"Hey, what are you doing bitch? Get up!" A voice rang out as a man came out of the room.

The man in question, then revealed himself to be Raphaël the prince of Sigma.

"Thanks for catching that bitch." He said, addressing Logan.

Then he then tried to grab the woman by the hair but his hand was pushed back by an invisible wall.

"What?" He exclaimed in surprise.

"Tell me the point of putting this young girl through this." Said Logan as he stood up.

"Did you do this?" Said Raphaël, his smile fading from his face and not paying attention to the question.

"Answer my question." Logan immediately retorted calmly.

"Why what a stupid question. Simply because I can and they are just common objects, toys that I like to play with. Now you too answer the question I asked you!" (Raphaël)

"Yes, I did that." (Logan)

"Do you know who I am?" (Raphaël)

"It doesn't matter who you are." (Logan)

"I am the prince of this kingdom!" Says he a vein appearing on his temple.

"And you think I'm going to crumble before you?" (Logan)

"Why do adventurers have to be so arrogant?" He said as he threw his hand towards Logan.

Fire came out of the prince's hand directing his attack towards Logan and in his rush...

"Finally sir what are you doing?" Abruptly exclaimed one of the managers.

"Nothing the prince and I were having a little chat nothing more." Answered Logan by patting the shoulder of the prince.

Logan on these brief words, then slipped away quietly under the glance of other persons who had been attracted by the racket. The prince remained on the spot without moving, a drop of perspiration running down his face. This was due to an event that had happened far too quickly for ordinary people.

The prince had attacked well but his flames had dissipated like a common match. And he felt an incredible bloodlust that paralyzed her but when the receptionist's voice rang out she stopped. But he reason he was sweating was that his head could and should have rolled to the floor, because he had seen Logan's arm aimed at his throat at an incredible speed. So much so that he didn't have time to react, as a slight gash appeared on his neck.

He knew that at that very moment without the intervention of the receptionist he could have probably died. No it was something else, he was convinced that this man could have killed him but he just gave him a warning. Because the only thing that had saved him tonight was his title of prince.

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