The Cleaners

However the brown haired man paled instantly. He quickly reached into his pocket and started ripping money in wads out of his pants and then his wallet. "Please please, is this enough? I can get you more! You dont need the cleaners!!!!!" Apparently he had some knowledge about this particular cleaning company.

Trent looked at the reaction and then looked at the cleaners again. The one wearing the largest set of glasses, and in charge walked forward. "Oh Did we arrive too soon Sir? We can come back in a few minutes if you need." He said questioningly.

Trent thought he was starting to get the idea about who these "cleaners" actually were. "Oh no, It is ok" He says and then looks at the man again. The man was deathly pale. "Please sir, I will get you more money, You can hit me if you would like, but please, there is no need for the cleaners. I am sorry I ever disrespected you" He was rattling off non stop, he even began to pee himself right there on the spot. The group of cleaners simply stood there. The leader asking again. "If you do not need us for this problem, is there other problems we can clean up for you?"

Trent had an idea and grinned "Well, As you came all this way, You can still do actual cleaning correct?" Trent asked, testing the situation. The leader then answered promptly "Yes sir, we are a FULL service cleaning service."

Trent smiled, he looked at the man "I expect you to return within the hour with how much you think your blunder is worth" Trent tells him, acting the part of a Don. The man looked up "Yes sir! Right away sir!" and then ran down the stairs in a hurry.

Trent turned back to the cleaners "Well seeing as you are hear, can you clean up my house and get it back in order please? Is the price for this service the same?"

The leader looked at him and nodded sincerely. "Yes Sir, The price is Per House cleaned" He says emphasizing certain words. Trent got the gist of it. He smiled "Lovely, please clean my house" and then pulled five hundred dollars from his pocket and handed it to the man.

The Leader smiled accepting the money "Yes Sir" and then turned around "You Heard the man! Clean the house!" They all dispersed quickly through out the house. The leader however stayed with Trent. "You are a new customer correct Sir?" He asks.

Trent nods "Yes I am" he says honestly.

The leader smiles "My name is Miles, I am the curator of this cleaning service. Would you like me to give you our private menu list Sir?" Miles asks.

Trent was almost sure this was "That" kind of cleaning service. Smiling, Trent answered. "Yes, we can go into my study and discuss it" He then turned and lead him down to the study, at least that door was still locked and sealed. He opened it after fumbling through the large ring of keys before finding the right one.

Trent walked in and almost sat in the guest chair as he had before, but he remembered this was his office now. He took the main chair. Akane came in behind them "Would you like any refreshment Master?" She asks.

Miles turns and looks her over, and then looks back at Trent arching a brow. Miles was thinking "Oh he even has a young slave? where did this tycoon come from? He might be some foreign mafia boss" The funny thing, Trent did not know how close he was to the mark if he would have been his departed uncle.

Trent smiled "Some tea please" He says and then looks at Miles.

Miles smiles "I will have the same"

Akane nods "Yes Master" and then departs to go make some tea, closing the office doors behind herself.

Miles smiles wider at Trent. "Well I see you are a distinguished gentleman, I will give you our true menu if you would Like sir?"

Trent was curious and nodded "Do continue" He said.

Miles then began "Thank you Sir, As I am sure you have noticed, our cleaning service can handle many difficult situations. We offer all kinds of cleaning and trash removal services. We can also rent you equipment, or dispose of junk vehicles for you. We also offer junk removal for those stubborn problems. All for a nominal fee" He said leaning back in his chair and crossing his knees. "Our services are discreet, we ask no questions, and as I am sure you will notice, we are quite thorough."

Trent was nodding, if he was hearing this correctly, they could dispose of bodies, crime scene cleaning, weapon sales, or stolen or hot car removal. They also offered hitman services.

"We also offer a wide variety of contract labor services. Everything from personal maids, which it seems you already have, to pet, and guard services" Miles continued.

Trent nodded some more, hiding his shock, "They offer slave sales, disposable human sales, and even body guards?" Trent thought in his head. While the other services he did not think he would ever need, the guard services may come in handy eventually.

"Are there any problems you can not handle?" Trent asked probing.

Miles smiled back "There are few problems we can not handle Sir, But feel free to ask if you have something specific in mind."

Trent hmmed "Lets say I had a difficult piece of junk that kept bothering me and I wanted it removed, How much would that service cost?" he asked having an idea.

"Oh Sir, that is a very good question. Depending on how large this piece of junk it, and how much work the clean up cost would add, the pricing can very. But for most regular pieces of junk, It is a nominal disposal and clean up fee including one hundred percent disinfecting the area, for a small sum of five thousand."

Trent processed this information. If he was hearing this right, regular people would only cost five thousand dollars to remove. Was a human life really so cheap? Trent nodded in reply "I will keep that information in mind then, Thank you"

Miles smiled "My pleasure Sir, Are there any additional services you may require today?" he said.

Trent had another idea, wondering something. "Your maid services, how much do those cost?"

Miles had a huge grin when he heard this "I figured you would ask this question Sir, And as it seems you are a man of Taste I can agree to give you a special introductory rate. We can start a basic one year test contract for personal maids for the special price of fifty thousand for the first year. Permanent contracts are not accepted up front, all contracts must be vetted, But I do not think you would have any issues going through the vetting process." Miles told him honestly.

Trent was a little shocked, just a year would cost fifty grand? How much had his eccentric uncle paid for Akane then? While Trent was thinking this, Akane entered the office carrying a tray with two tea cups and a pot of tea on it. She set the tray down on a nearby end table and began to serve the tea to both of them. As the tea was an oriental style green tea, no sugar or creamer was offered.

Akane placed the small cups of tea in front of each of them. Trent looked at her when she did so, thinking to himself how much she would be worth. When Akane finished serving the drinks, she left the room once again closing the doors behind herself.

Miles smiled "My My, she is well trained" he says watching her leave. "Would you be interested in parting with her?" He asked , never being one to beat around the bush.

Trent acted like he was considering the idea. "How much would you value her at?" He asks curiously.

Miles thought for a moment, "With her age and temperament, I would insult you to offer you any less then seven hundred and fifty" Miles said.

Trent thought for a moment "Didn't you just say a one year contract is fifty thousand?" and as if Miles could hear his thoughts "Possibly up to a million" Returning to meet Trent's gaze.

Trent then realized he ment hundred thousand dollars. He did a good job keeping the shock off of his face. "Hmm that is tempting but I am partial too her, I do not think I could part with her for that much" He said honestly. He wondered what Akane would say if she knew he turned down a million dollars for her. He would not tell her though.

Miles nodded as he understood tactfulness and knew Trent was politely declining his offer. He did not press the issue. "That is ashame Sir, if you change your mind, Do contact me. If you would like to arrange for more maids, I could have some applicants come to you and submit your info for vetting. I can also extend to you a free one week trial if you would like" Miles asked, seeing if he could hook himself another loyal customer.

Miles knew his services were very specialty, and not just anyone could offer them. He was not like these two bit hack traffickers who kidnapped random people and sold them. All of his goods were born and raised to their calling. All were trained from birth, and were kept in pristine mental and physical condition. He was not heartless, and would not force them. If they did not want to continue that path, there were other positions they could be trained for, and all of them would be given a chance to buy out their contracts in full. He was a respectable legitimate business man.