We stand in front of the building where we were supposed to be 20 minutes ago. Ahren is currently threatening the bouncer so that he lets us in. And, I'm speaking from experience, his threats are terrifying.
"I will tear each of your limbs from your torso one by one. After that, I will castrate you and cut your dick off. Oh wait. Actually, I won't be the one doing that. It will be the most precious person in the world for you doing it. And I swear, they will do it."
At his words, the bouncer visibly blanches, "Sir, I am not the one who makes the decisions here, Scyphozoa is."
Scyphozoa, the scientific name for jellyfish, is a mafia boss, even though she is one of the only female mafia bosses, she is respected by everyone. She rose to power in the French mafia two years ago. Rumour has it, her ability is poison, any kind of poison, and that she killed the last boss by kissing him.
The bouncer seems to receive some message through is earpiece.
"Oh, of course, yes boss." He looks up at us apologetically, "I must excuse myself, I didn't know you were the Altieri family."
When we discovered we all had the same bonded, we decided to all change our last names to Rhys's last name since it holds the most power.
The bouncer opens the gigantic doors and lets us enter. I enter the building first, with Aiden behind me. Ahren, Kian, Rhys and finally Azrael follow us in.
A beautiful woman enters the room, she has warm chestnut eyes and strawberry blond hair. She is dressed in what must be a very expensive dress. It's a deep red and has a plunging neckline that enhances the size of her breasts. It arrives at the middle of her calfs and stops there. Her bright red lipstick catches my eye. I can see that the escorts here are well cared for, more than in other places, at least. She doesn't have any scars and looks well fed, what she is wearing is revealing but not enough for it to be embarrassing.
"Hello, I am here to guide you to your seats for this auction."
She gives us masks that cover our eyes and noses but leaves our mouth revealed.
A few minutes later, we are seated just in front of the stage, but still at a good distance. A voice suddenly appears from an intercom.
"Hello, well, it looks like the late ones have arrived." Everyone in the room looks at us with dismay, and I suddenly want to punch the woman who just took a dig at us, even though she has a hot voice, "The auction is starting in.. three.. two.. one.. Now!"
Suddenly everything goes dark. Our little group tenses, preparing for an attack, and I can sense the other people in the room having the same reaction.
The woman starts laughing. "You people need to calm down! God!" She chuckles, "If I wanted to kill you, I would've already done it, so calm down, get back in your seats and, relax."
The confidence that this mystery woman has isn't foolishness, it's real, raw power. When she says she could kill us, I believe her.
We reluctantly get back in our seats, and I start biting my nails but Aiden stops me, we love each other, and I want to hug him right here right now, but we must stay strong in public.
Light comes back and on the stages are items upon items upon items covered with cloth, and just being in their presence, you could feel their power. The presentator is the woman who brought us to our seats and she smiles pleasantly.
"Hello, sirs, misses, we welcome you to our auction house." She receives a message through her earpiece and grits her teeth, "Our dear boss, Scyphozoa, will assist to this auction, to make sure everything goes well, and will also bid on certain items."
I look towards the other guys and they are all harbouring a confused expression.
"Why would she buy stuff she already purchased?"
Aiden, ever the nerd, perks up, "I'm thinking she's doing this just to check on shit and be mysterious, or she's here for someone and using their money for the betting, or she got threatened to put a certain item in the auction and she's her to get it back, or…"
Aiden puts a hand on his chin and starts thinking again, he's so cute that before I can stop myself, I kiss him on the forehead.
The doors open, and a woman comes in. All eyes fall on her. Our eyes fall on her. She strides in with a challenge in her eyes. Her long black locks are down to her ass, she inspects the room with her ruby eyes and they stop on us. Her beautiful eyes widen for a second then go back to normal. She is dressed in a blood red suit with a black shirt. Her right hand is wrapped around an ivory black cane with a a diamond shaped handle. Her mask is black with red gems incrustes in it, and unlike us, only covers her eyes, letting me see her cute button nose and puffy red lips.
My sign immediately starts to throb and I… I get hard. I immediately curse myself and move my pants around to relieve some of the pressure on my cock. I start rubbing my sign on my temple, I never understood it, it's a glass cloche on top of a flower pot.
Ahren curses and even though we all are looking at her like she's our world, it looks like he is entirely absorbed by her beauty. He is rubbing his left thigh, and even though he tries to hide it, I see a small tear trickle down his face. Hm.. Guess we have something to talk about.
The woman, walks to just in front of the stage and sits in that seat, two guards sit in the seats two seats away from hers.
The presentator, that, now that I think of it, not that beautiful woman, glares and her and I can see the disgusting jealousy radiating from her. She bites her nails but when she sees us looking at her expectantly, she grins and starts the auction.
Oh.
Ok.
She's a bitch.