Sold To The Mafia

"What will be your decision, mr. Moore?" napayuko ito.

"I'll give you one week to pay all the money you owe me mr. Moore. kapag hindi mo nabayaran lahat ng inutang mo sa akin, I'll make sure your daughter pays for it."

It trembled with fear. "W-What do you.. mean mr. Anderson..?"

He grinned at the man kneeling in front of him as he bent down and couldn't look straight.

"Sell your daughter to me." I said firmly. I want to make him feel that I'am fully annoying with what he was doing. wala siyang ibang ginawa kundi ang mangutang ng mangutang sa akin ng pera para may ipangsugal!

I am very kind man, but when it's too much, I really don't miss it! it's annoying and terrifying. tsk!

"N-No.. please mr. Anderson. I'm begging you.. H-Huwag yung anak ko, pakiusap.."

"Then, do what i want!" I yelled at him. but he did not speak.

"I will give you a chance, mr. Moore. your daughter..? Or you willl pay your owe within a week.."

I saw his doubt so I smirked sarcastically again at him.

"Choose mr. moore.. choose.."