Khael's POV
It was a man, probably an Alpha with the way his eyes glued lustily on the Omega on the runway.
"All of them are beautiful". He said and licked his lips before turning to look at me.
"You don't look bad too". He commented and I almost scoffed in disgust and disappointment.
Of course there are no differences in treatment we get everywhere, now I have to choose my own problem and stick to it.
Either way, I can't escape this rotten society I grew in.
The show ended and Zach glanced at me with a proud look on his face as we walked out with the rest of the guests.
"Do you now understand how it is?" He asked and I nodded.
Same routine, get stared at by lewd Alphas and make money. Probably get sexual advances too.
In the car, he brought out a paper and called it a contract. After signing it, he would give me the money I need and I would begin a period of training. The training aspect doesn't sound appealing but I think I need to learn how to do the job properly and not mess it up.
It sounded straightforward and clear but I still hesitated.
"I can give you till the weekend to think about it". He said and started the car.
"Weekend? That would be over a week already. I can't risk it".
"No, I will sign it now". I said picking up the pen.
"But that's only if you promise to stick to your end of the deal". I added as he looked at me eagerly and a little surprised I was ready to sign.
He nodded several times and I signed it. It felt like I have signed my freedom away but I don't have any choice or anyone else to turn to for help.
We parted ways and before I resumed work in the evening he sent the money in my account.
That automatically meant I wouldn't be going to work, It was time to get my brother back.
I called Dad's number and the first thing he asked for was the money.
My fist clenched in anger and I went quiet for a few seconds.
"If you do not have the money yet, why have you called me, you fucking retard?!" He screamed into the phone, startling me. The noise in the background tells me he was probably somewhere drinking his sanity away and that made me more desperate.
"I have the money, where can I meet you?" I asked in a measured voice. I was on the verge of losing it and yelling back at him.
"Good, nice! I will send an address, make sure you get here quickly". He said and ended the call.
I breathed out unsteadily and stared at the screen of my phone blankly for a few minutes until the text got in.
I frowned at the address, it was far away from here. And it is getting late to make it there and get back here.
"So he took him all the way there?" That sent an alarm to my mind and I hurried to get dressed.
I need to leave quickly to get back early although I doubt I will make it back tonight.
I took a cab to the next bus station after getting a bus pass.
It was getting late and I was worried all the way there.
After about two hours of bus ride, I spent the next hour locating the address he had sent.
It was a casino, no surprise there. That's all he does all his life.
Drink and gamble all his and mom's money away and now my money too.
I finally located it and called him when I was right outside.
It took him about ten minutes to make it outside and he was reeking of alcohol when he did. He couldn't walk straight on his own and Rowan wasn't anywhere in sight.
That relieved me a little, I would hate to see him here.
"Where is it?" He asked, eyes shining and looking all over me.
"Where is he?" I asked right back.
"Don't get smart with me you little worthless tramp". He spat while he still swayed on his feet.
"Tramp?" I murmured under my breath, did he just say that to me.
"Yes! Isn't that all you do?
Sleep around for money, at least you get money from it. Be grateful".
"Give me the money". He yelled again and rushed towards me.
I swiftly moved out of the way and he fell to the ground on his chest.
"Shit!" He cussed and scrambled up.
"Where is he?" I asked before he recovered from the fall.
"Okay, wait! I will bring him out". He said and turned to walk back inside the loud and rowdy place.
He didn't come back out for almost an hour. I looked at the closed door and contemplated going inside to find him.
I hadn't decided on going inside, when he was suddenly brought outside by the security and thrown on the ground beside me.
A group of burly men walked out, all intimidating, arrogant and dangerous looking.
I frowned and moved away from the way until I saw one of them carrying a sleeping Rowan over his shoulder.
"Wait!" I hurried after them in shock.
What are they doing with him?
"Where are you taking him?
He is my brother!" I pleaded in a hurry but he merely turned to look at me for a few seconds and continued towards the rows of black cars that were parked a short distance away from the casino entrance.
"Please". I begged but he barely scoffed and turned to talk to me after putting him in the car and my eyes followed his small frame that was dropped on the seats.
"He is currently your brother but my property, he was pawned away by your father. Come back if you have the money he owes me". He explained and turned away.
"Huh?
How much is he owning?" I asked as my heart hammered loudly in my chest.
"Five grand and another grand as interest. Do you have it?" He asked with his hand stretched forward and a wide smile on his face.
"Oh, no. I'm fucked".