(This chapter is not for the younger population it has some gory details, read at your own risk.)
It was the day before the big night, the night of the auction. Dylan hadn't noticed anything different about the file, and why would he nothing would be different, not in those papers at least. Which meant it was up to Chase to figure out what was going on.
Chase was walking around the room where the event would take place, and couldn't help but look at the girls in cages, or the girls in chains. He could easily ignore the girls that were nicely sitting down knowing what there fate would be tomorrow. How could they sell themselves this easily, when they sat next to women who cried, and fought? It never made sense to him.
The ring leaders were setting up the auction room. They normally started a day before to make sure everything was perfect, which is why the girls were here. They got transported yesterday, so the guards would have enough time to track down anyone who decided to run.
Chase was placing security of his own a day early to make sure rules were still being followed, even though there weren't many. Out of the corner of his eye he saw a women. She didn't look even old enough to live on her own, and a man hitting her, shoving her into a cage.
Yes it was sad for many of the women here, but her no, he had to draw the line somewhere. Chase stormed up to the man, and shoved him away from her, and the cage. Causing the man's security to rile up, and Chase's to do the same. Chase put his hands up to stop his goons, and spoke firlmly to the man's guards.
"You know who I am. I allow your boss, and his friends to be here with rules. He start to step out of line, so I pushed him back into it."
Chase hoped they would back off, not because he didn't think he could take them, or the blood that would be shed. He just had a list of things to get done today, he didn't need any distractions. The guards looked at Chase and back at their boss, and back to him. Wondering if they should back down. The man held his own hand up and his security backed down.
"Really Chase it doesn't have to be this way."
"Yes it does Oliver it really does."
Chase turned away from Oliver and looked at the young women in the cage that read Elizabeth Taylor. Oliver was as worse as they come. He was higher on the slavery chain and believed that women who didn't obey needed to be punish mostly by abusing them.
"We are here to stay for a few nights Chase just leave us alone why don't you." He knew his place was at the top so a evil grin was left on his face.
"Because there are rules if you want to stay in my town you will obey to them." Putting his hands up Chase tried to sooth the whimpering omega, but she only backed away from him. He didn't blame her though.
Slavery rings existed they were happing everywhere. Cole decided along with Chase, and Dylan the best way to control it was to allow it. if they refused it the owners of the slavery rings would just retaliate, and do it under their nose. It would cause a lot more bloodshed than anyone wanted. So the three of them met with the other leaders, and came to an agreement. They could hold the so called objects anyway they pleased in chains, in cages, but they were not to be harmed.
One of the issues for the sellers were, what happened when the objects were sold? That they couldn't control what happened after that. It was true not even Chase, Dylan, and Cole together could control an alpha who came tomorrow without a big scene. So they added to their rule, no staff will hurt the merchandise. Once they were sold, and in the hands of their owners then it was out of anyone's control, and the rules didn't apply for the buyers. It wasn't right but at least it was some what under control.
Another problem was what if the women didn't listen, how do they control them? Dylan didn't get angry a lot. he was always a charmer, only when he felt strongly about something did it give him the power to be angry at it, and he angrily stated.
"That's what the cages, and chains are for."
It was the only term that had been set, and yet the other leaders werent happy about it. Finally they decided to agree, and most played by the rules. Oliver was not one of them. That is why they had security, Chase knew a few bad, well worse eggs would try to fall out of line.
"What will you do to stop me Chase?" Oliver said almost sounding threatening.
Chase laughed if Oliver wanted to see a threat, he was going to see one. Chase got close in his face and quietly, and ever so softly, but with a lot of meaning spoke.
"I will kill you."
For a second Chase could see the fear in Oliver's eyes, and it made him smile. It didn't mean that Oliver would for sure listen to him, but Chase didn't need Oliver to. He would gladly kill him, maybe here infront of Elizabeth, then she would know Oliver could never hurt her again. Chase looking down at his watch and saw the time. He decided he had enough of this game. Turning, and walking away he told the guards to watch oliver, to make sure he didn't hurt anymore girls. As he was getting closer to the exit Oliver felt he had more power to speak out.
"What Chase you know what will happen if you kill me. They will all be after you. You can't kill them all." Oliver laughed with what he thought was a win.
Chase ignored him all the way until he got to the door, that led him out into the world. Turned to face Oliver who was just barely in ear shot yelled.
"I do love a good challenge." With that being said Chase walked out.