"The next lot is 14!" The vile voice of an elderly man is heard throughout the club from the speakers. Another naked girl in an iron collar and handcuffs is brought on stage. Shouts with sums immediately begin to be heard from all sides, which increase exponentially. Aidan squeezes his expensive cigarette between his fingers and looks up at the stage. Another broken woman appears before him, but something about her is different. She doesn't cry or look hopefully into the crowd, unlike the others. Aidan is interested in this, and he looks at the girl. She is quite beautiful and perfectly fits the type of man. However, her thighs, back and stomach are covered with ugly red scars, it seems, from flogging with rods. Aidan knew that some owners could be terribly cruel to the girls they bought. "Fuck.." A sigh escapes Aidan's lips as the girl is twisted, showing from all sides. There's a brand burned into her buttock. An uncomplicated drawing that was put on almost all the girls who were on this black market. Aidan looks into the girl's face and, without thinking twice, he makes a decision. "A million dollars for her!"