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Alastor POV

I was heading back to (Y/n) from hiding a body deeper into the forest. (Y/n) and I was getting close to it and if (Y/n) chooses to explore again I don't want her to find it. When I was getting near the spot where I left (Y/n) I noticed an unfamiliar figure. It definitely wasn't (Y/n), I walked closer carefully not to make any loud sounds.

It was a man, he was just standing there. I looked closer at the guy while hiding behind a tree. I looked at the suit he was wearing, there was a 'N.O.M' on the coat of the suit. New Orleans Mobster. It's a mafia member, what's he doing here and where's (Y/n)? I went around the mafia member and made sure he didn't see me.

The edge of the forest wasn't that far from where I was, I could see a car parked nearby. I saw another guy heading to the forest, he also had the name initials as the other guys from before. That must be what he's waiting for, another member. Whatever these guys are doing must have (Y/n) involved somehow.

When the other mafia member entered the forest I caught the man off guard by kicking him to the ground and holding his hands behind his back while putting one foot on it.

"Who the fuck are you?!"

I made a 'tsking' sound then put more of my weight on the man's back.

"Tsk tsk tsk, that's no way to greet someone, now is it?"

"What the fuck is it that you want asshole?!"

"I guess you're right, I should get to the point-"

I put more weight on his back.

"-Where are you going?"

I said more sternly but the man just scoffed.

"Why the hell should I tell you?"

I rolled my eyes, I took my foot off him and pulled him up. I slammed him against the tree front first. I checked my pockets to see if I had any type of weapon on me, alas I didn't find any. Then I noticed that he had a pocket knife in, well his pocket.

He was struggling the enter time, blasting cuss words at me. How revolting. I took his pocket knife out from his pocket and unfolded it. He sure was weak.

"Hey, what the fuck?!"

I placed the knife near his throat.

"So, I'll ask you one more time, kindly, sir. Where are you headed?"

"Alright, alright fine, I'll tell you! I'm meeting up with one of the members in the forest to go to the warehouse!"

"Good job, that was all I needed"

I lowered the knife, the guys smirked and knocked the knife out of the hand with his head. I can't pick that up now. I went into one of my pockets and took out a toothpick. That'll do. The guys saw me hold the toothpick.

"Oh, what are you going to do with that toothpick? Stab me?"

I grinned at the man, I stabbed the man with the toothpick on the neck. I let the man go while he was leaning against the tree hissing in pain.

"Exactly."

I used the same toothpick to stab him in the jawline this time, I left the toothpick stuck in his flesh. The man winced and took the toothpick out, he turned to me and threw his fist at me. I didn't use the knife because I didn't want to get the suit dirty. I dodged his punch and went behind him. I got a firm hold on his head and twisted his head as hard as I could.

He stopped moving and dropped to the ground. Twisting someone's head and killing them is hard but I learned over time. I don't use it often though, I usually like seeing them suffer.

The guy was wearing the same things as me except for his gloves, hat, and coat. So I took his gloves off and put it on mine, I took his coat as well and put it over my shoulders. I buttoned up the coat and thought of anything else then I remember about the hat. I took the hat off the ground and dusted it off before putting it on my head. I picked up the pocket knife and folded it back up and put it in my pocket.

I was ready and went to the man where (Y/n) used to be. The guys noticed me and rolled his eyes.

"Finally, let's go before it's too late to bet on her."

I nodded and followed the guy to his car. I got in the car and he started driving. The ride was silent for a while until I spoke up.

"What's the girl you said you wanted to bet on?"

"Oh yeah! I forgot to tell you, my partner and I kidnapped a girl for betting. She has (h/c) that's (h/l) and (e/c) peepers, she's quite a doll."

That's (Y/n)! They took her, I hope she's alright...

(Y/n)'s POV

My eyes fluttered open, I tried to get up but I hit my head on something. I attempted to rub my head but my hands were tied behind my back, I looked up to see what it was. Metal? I look around my surroundings, columns of steel bars all around me. I'm in a cage? I looked at what I was wearing. Oh good, they didn't change my clothes. There were guys where I was, they were all huddle up and talking to each other. There wear more cages but they wear all covered with numbers on them. I tried to talk but it came out muffled, they had covered my mouth.

I heard a voice coming from out of the room. I turned to the direction of the voice, I saw a curtain. So I'm backstage. What could they be doing to me?

"A thousand! Going once going twice? Sold to number 67 for 975 dollars! Go backstage to claim your prize!"

An auction! They're biding on things or people I should say, I bet those other cages have other women in them. I need to find a way out, heh, I don't even know where I am. Four men when out in front of the curtain while another four men when toward mine. They picked up the cage and when towards the curtain, the other four men came out holding a cage. Inside the cage was another woman.

The guys put us out in front of the stage on a table, the lights shined right at me. I looked around at the crowd, they all were wearing the same outfit, suit, hat, mask, and some other small things.

"Here we have another lovely woman!"

The guy went up to my cage and took off my mouth gag.

"What's your name doll?"

He pointed the microphone as me, I was silent for a moment.

"(Y/n), (Y/n) (L/n)..."

"What a nice name! Now, what's your body count?"

Body count? What's that? Oh, I think I know.

"Three hundred fifty-six people."

"Woah! You heard that folks! A professional! Now let's start biding. Do I see 500 dollars?"

Most of the room held up paddles with numbers on them, the host guy or whatever started saying the number that starts getting higher. When the price gets higher is the fewer paddles there are.

Alastor's POV when he got to the warehouse

There were men wearing the same suit as I, we were waiting in line for something before we entered the room. The guy who drives me here was in front of me. I noticed he had two guns, I sure could use one. I tapped him on the shoulder, he turns to dace me.

"Can I have one of your guns? I forgot mine."

"Ugh, here take it, rookie. Next time don't leave without it."

I nodded and he gave me the gun along with a box of bullets. There were only a few bullets in the gun but I had some more in the box. I put the gun away along with the box of bullets.

Soon we got to the front of the line, a guy at the door gave me a paddle with the number 366 on it and a mask of me to wear. I took off the hat so I could the mask on, after that, I put the hat back on. I entered the large room, there were hundreds of men in there. I got a seat near the middle of the room, I sat there thinking of a way to get (Y/n) back. I could kill everyone in the room but there's too many.

The auction started, there were five rounds, they said that it was all women. I didn't bid on any of them, I waited until (Y/n) showed up. They took out the last woman, it looks like (Y/n) but I wasn't sure yet. The spokesman did his little introduction thing.

"Here we have another lovely woman!"

The guy went up to the cage and took off her mouth gag.

"What's your name doll?"

"(Y/n), (Y/n) (L/n)..."

It is (Y/n)! Don't worry, I'll get you out of there, somehow...

A/n: He found her! Yay! I'm sorry if I didn't get some of the things right. Oh, 'peepers' mean eyes if you didn't know. I might have miss spelled things, like in every chapter I bet. I might have missed somethings while looking it over, just so you know. Thank you all for 2.5k reads! I hope you enjoy the story so far! 

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