Chapter 3 2

Nat moved to sit on the seat as usual. He looks at his fiancée with his neck folds down, a hesitant look on his face. Was it really this woman who is going to marry him and who trusts him the most? But there is no better alternative. Otherwise, both will probably die. And she said that no matter how many mistakes he made, he was always forgiven.

In "Sorry," he only apologizes for his sins. Even though my heart still hesitates to turn the car back,

"Shit!"

The depths of our hearts emphasize the love and trust we have for each other that we do not dare to do so. Nat hesitates for a moment before deciding to turn around.

Knock, knock, knock

The sound of knocking on the glass made him look at him in horror. The people outside made their hands signal for him to come out. Nat can't do anything right because fear is taking over his mind. So, it is easy to do as the other party tells you.

"Where is the money?"

The man flinched, raising his hand in salutation, "I don't have, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, the other party punched Nat and fell to the ground. When he stands up, he stomps repeatedly.

"Hey! If you don't have money, today you will die!"

Raise your hand in homage to life as the man gazes fearfully at the gun in the obese man's grasp.

"My mistake, I..."

"Deal with it." Three more black-robed men walked in. Nat was so frightened that he could do nothing. The body didn't even have the strength to run away. He suddenly thought about who went down. He immediately spoke out.

"Hey, I will pay the debt!"

The three subordinates turn to look at the master, waiting for the next order.

"Which! Bring the money,"

Nat pointed to the car.

"F*ck! doesn't want your old car!"

Chokchai raises his voice in anger, signaling his subordinates to deal immediately. Nat knew today he would not survive. So, he hurriedly spoke.

"No, hey, I mean a woman."

"Woman?" The audience pauses, looking.

Nat nods and looks at the car again.

"Go to see." The master's command prompts a third of his subordinates to walk in. before walking over to whisper in his ear. Chokchai nods in acknowledgment and raises his hand, ordering the other two to step back.

"Carry out its"

When the young woman is carried outside of the car, Chokchai looks at the proportions and appearance satisfactorily before turning to look at Nat.

"Tell me the first time, it's over."

Nat swallowed his saliva and waved his hand to walk away. While watching his girlfriend get into the car of the other party, Chokchai's car drives away until it is out of sight. So, he got up. The feeling of guilt did not arise in the slightest. It relieved him to spend all his gambling debts and not die.

If Mirawadee comes back, just say so to clarify that she was just dragged away, and he physically abused him to the point of death. Only then did the young woman forgive. Besides, she loves him. Of course, she must understand what he has done.

The figure of a woman was lying on a mattress in the room. She moved her gaze as she opened her eyes in bewilderment. Her strength had not yet returned, but she tried to force herself to get up and look around unfamiliar places and rooms. Repeatedly, the smell is shockingly damp and dirty. What happened?

Mirawadee revisits the incident as she remembers. She was with her boyfriend, and he said to use a blindfold. It is unusual to do this.

And after that, she could not remember anything anymore. The young woman gets up from her old futon and walks into a room that didn't even have any ventilation openings or windows. Two feet walk in, hoping to open the door. But there was a sound from outside that made me listen.

"Don't even think about running away again!"

Mirawadee hears a woman's cry. So, try to tilt the headphones further.

"Hold it securely and don't harm the goods."

Good?

Mirawadee thinks with confidence. As soon as the door to the room was open, she hurried to leave, but the young woman with a bruised face was thrown in. So, she hurriedly walks away but is forbidden.

"Get out, I want to go home!" The young woman growled loudly.

"Go home,"

A voice calls from behind the big man. Before walking to Mirawadee.

"Go back? Where?"

"Back off." Mirawadee walks towards her, hoping to leave the room, but someone heavily pushed her to the ground. Her eyes rounded with fear when she saw the expression of the owner of the voice, a plump, lustful face that looked distrustful.

"Who are you? I am going to leave now. Otherwise, I'll file a complaint."

"Complaint," The obese man's pitiful laugh rang out, "If you can flee, of course, staying still is the greatest option."

"What does that mean?"

"I'm going to advise you to make merit. Lue has already been sold to PIMP by Nut's boyfriend." Chokchai laughs, smiling at the product satisfactorily. Because this job will earn a large sum of money.

"You behave well and stay calm, and you won't get hurt."

She followed her gaze when she saw another woman sitting in a shabby place. Her face and body are bruised to the point of death. Mirawadee is in a state of shock and is helpless. When he regains his consciousness, he turns to look at the door but does not know when it has closed.

When she sat back and reviewed it, I understood why my boyfriend had dated her. Come to dinner and repeat several times: dress nicely, give flowers, and apologize for things you've never done wrong. And she is so lost in speech.

"Evil bastard!"

The young woman shouts in anger, not thinking that the boyfriend had been together for ten years. Plus, he was going to marry her, but he sold her to them.

"Damn it! %$#*#@! *&!!!.... go die!"

No matter how much he cursed, his anger didn't go away. Now, even the time to regret and swear off love for a boyfriend is not even there. Only anger and find a way to escape from this place first.

Mirawadee turns to look at the young woman lying on the mattress before asking. But it was unsuccessful when the other party kept crying and saying, 'I want to die.' She knows it wasn't a good thing. It is also the scariest thing when a woman is deceived and prostituted. And no way to escape.