
Sinful Angel Chapter 11
A year ago, jordan's nightclub was raided and sealed after one of the influential officials and one of the high-ranking authorities who became Jordan's back up and his network had been exposed and arrested by the authorities.
Before the melee reaches the headquarters, Jordan carries his important assets, dragging his best night flowers including Tya as well as his four lackeys to escape from there. Though at that time Tya wanted to net the police alone in hopes of being able to escape from the entanglement of the strangling chain that was tied by Jordan the cruel pimp to him.
Jordan's rule is very cruel, if you want to get away from it, then the night interest must pay very high rupiah compensation. Nominal numbers are obviously hard to come by for the likes of Tya and her friends, a vicious circle with no escape loopholes that the pimps deliberately create. Escape is not the solution, every one who escapes is easily caught again and a terrible punishment awaits.
Jordan took about seven of his night flowers to a major port in the capital by stealth, moving faster than the authorities who were chasing him, want to cross to Thailand by sea by changing ships of course. According to the news that Tya had heard, Jordan had a close friend who also wrestled similar dark business there, and of course the best evening flowers were brought to be used as dairy cows again, he said, just different places.
Being brought to the land of people and required to undergo a similar profession, Tya felt unable to anymore. More than the rumors mentioned in the place of Jordan's friend, the customers mostly have a seriously deviant orientation, liked brutal violence, making him shudder in horror.
While waiting for the ship in the harbor, Tya desperately injured his own smooth calf using a used glass of drink that scattered near the trash, deliberately scratched the surface of his smooth skin long enough.
“Bos, Tya's calf is injured deep enough and requires the handling of the wound sewing. He said he slipped. But we don't have time to just look for health care. Ten minutes from our ship will arrive.” One of his lackeys reported to Jordan who was talking to a bribed man in the harbor.
“But Boss, Tya's wounds won't manage to subside if they're just tied up. While our journey is still long. It could be that Tya has a high fever and the condition of her wound is worsening, too, judging by the type of wound this time, it looks like it will leave a very visible scar along her calf.”
“What!” Jordan buys wrath, one of his best assets scratched is a disaster, can reduce the marketability or even no customers are interested in Tya anymore.
“Sial!” Jordan kicked an innocent trash can that was close to his feet.
Urged on time to catch up with the police, Jordan leaves Tya at the port because the ship he is paying for suggests rushing off if he still wants to escape.
Tya intentionally self-injured, dragging herself away from the port with an injured leg. Although his body began to show a bad reaction due to his wounds that released a lot of blood, Tya smiled in relief, crying with gratitude, inhaling the voracious aroma of freedom.
His consciousness almost sank when a girl in shabby clothes with a sack on her back splashed at him. He's about a dozen years old. She was Caca, the scavenger girl who helped her. The scavenger girl who is now back and forth from the hospital due to acute gastritis.
Seriate.