The door suddenly opened resulting me having a heart attack, my hands started to get tingly from me cutting off the blood circulation. 

"Have a good time sir." The door shut after that mans cringy voice, it was just silent, but my heavy teriffied breathing. I tried to keep my eyes shut, I didn't want to be attacked in any way.

"You know, you're really bad at fake sleeping." The sudden voice shocked me, the bluntness in his tone was a little bit intimidating. I kept my eyes shut, I didn't want to exactly give up with my acting.

"Nice try." A sudden touch at my thigh sent shivers down my body, he was actually gonna me. I felt a little disgusted from the thought since I was straight, and having a man touch me made me think twice of actually comitting suicide. Finally giving up with fake sleeping I slowly open my eyes, a nice looking man hovered over the bed with a black suit on and black gloves, his muscles shown through his suit faintly making me scared to even try and make a move on him. 

"I'm not gonna touch you in that way, so please calm down." I let out a sarcastic laugh and quickly moved my legs closer to my chest, father away from him, but I felt safe weirdly. His soft smile made me think that he was gonna keep his word of not using me in that way, questioning on why he said that I swallow back the small amount of saliva to lose the dryness.

"Then why did you spend 500 billion on me, to not touch me." Anger boiled at me from just knowing I was sold, it wasn't fully processing that I was actually an object to this man standing in front of me. Why was he being so calm about this?

"I just felt lonely." For a milisecond I believed him from his gentle smile, but quickly laughed to how stupid his answer was.

"Stop ing lying." Running my hand through my tangled hair, I kept my eye on him with a glare indicating for him to tell the truth. He leaned back and slowly walked to the couch while unbottoning his blouser.

"You make me laugh, just seeing you on that stage, helpless, made me instantly want you. You're mine, and I need you to understand that. I'm not gonna give you the truth because you don't deserve it." I sat shocked on how his attitude just snapped in seconds, I was starting to feel scared on if he actually was bipolar. He sat down on the couch with his leg crossed over the other, his arm rested on the arm rester while giving me an intense glare. So many questions swarmed around my thoughts, atleast I should ask for his name.

"What's your name?" Biting at the inside of my cheek I search for any type of response, but he just sat giving me that same expression. I was starting to feel annoyed from him not answering the simplest question, being ready to throw hands at him, he answered faintly.

"Jackson Wang, what about you handsome." I felt heat rise up my neck to my face from his sudden response, handsome? Really?

"M-Mark Tuan, a-and don't call me...that." A grin crossed his emotionless expression.

"I see you've become flustered, Mr.Handsome." Holding back my response, I quickly averted my gaze off of him and to the large window. The view was overlooking the glistening river, the moon shined brightly almost like the sun. For a few seconds I felt safe from everything, forgot I was sold to this odd man sitting across from me. A sudden cough broke my safe trance, glaring back at him from the interruption he smiled brightly.

"Oh, don't get mad at me." My eyes ached with tiredness, but I quickly blinked that away since I wasn't about to fall asleep with this man still breathing. He watched me closely and quickly understood from my weak expression.

"Are you tired? Go ahead I won't do anything, but sleep next to you since i'm also tired." Staring at him for a good minute, I quickly pulled the blankets over me and moved to the very edge of the bed. Trying to keep as much distance as possible, I would probably fall off if I even made a single motion. He moved under the covers, surprisingly not touching me. My eyes turned heavy, drifting off to sleep while still being conscious of the danger, I quickly fell to a deep sleep. Warmth filled my body as I felt a large arm around my waist, their body cupping mine, made me feel safe. Opening my eyes I quickly snapped out of the trance, my heart beated fast in my throat as I realized he was the one actually spooning me. Moving out of his grip he to his back, his red silky under shirt unbottoned showing his defined abs. My heart continued to beat faster, turning away I realized this was a chance for me to escape. Darting to the door I latch my hand and turn it, but it was obviously locked.

"You really are just gonna leave like that? While i'm sleeping, you're not gonna escape so easily, I spent 500 billion on you. Remember that." His tone seemed harsh enough to cut through every happy memory I had in my life span of 21 years, I've never exactly met somebody so harsh as him.

"We have to leave, I don't want to be late to my flight." He got up quickly and swiftly buttoned his shirt while throwing quick glances over at my direction, I watched every move. Somehow undulged of his body, the broad shoulders, the way his hair fell over his face, the dominante vibe was very strong. 

"Like what you see?" His voice ringed in my head before noticing what he had just said, my face heated up and I quickly looked away. He gripped on my shoulder while unlocking the door, turning my gaze up to him he was already staring down at me, but I saw a small glimpse of softness. Quickly forgetting about it, I slowly followed him behind down the hall, the floors a beautifiul white with small flakes of gold, large windows with sheer white curtains. I was at aw on how beautiful and expensive this place looked, it was obvious on how they would be able to affored this, I mean they sell humans for millions, billions dollars. 

"Walk faster." Looking up from the ground he stood at the exit with his hands tucked in the pockets of his pants, his expression tense like always. My throat tightened from not knowing where he was taking me, quickening my pace I walked out of the exit. People stared curiously at Jackson then me, my heart thundered violently as I started thinking of being able to escape from just talking to someone. Jackson stopped at the sidewalk and looked back at me intensly, giving me that look of "don't you think about it." Even if I tried they would probably look at me like i'm insane, we're going to an airport where there's a lot of people, so I could escape easily. I felt like smirking, but held back since I could feel his gaze on me, like he's trying to read what I was thinking. A nice looking car pulled up and Jackson instantly got in the front, following behind him I buckle myself in. People still had their eyes on us, like we were aliens. Where was I actually? I've never seen this place before, fidgeting with my pants I kept my eyes off anyone since I didn't want to make any type of eye contact. The car stopped suddenly making me lose breath from the buckle, Jackson was the first out.