You wake up naked in a cold steel cage surrounded by other cages and crates. All around you are several young women and girls as well as a few men and boys. They all look like they may have come from all over the world, but what are they doing here? "Ugh... what happened...?" You stutter as you try to stand up. "Ah, you're awake I see... good." An imposing woman in a seductive red outfit says as she lights up a cigarette. "Welcome, my dear boy, to the foremost human trafficking network in the world. My name is madam Zelda, your superior until we deliver you to your new home in Asia. "W-what?!" You exclaim as you grab the metal bars of your new prison for support. "H-how? I just wanted a job at the fucking gas station!" The woman gives you a smirk and puts out her cigarette on your bare chest before walking off. "One of our new clients has always wanted a man like you... I suggest you improve your manners before you meet her, she doesn't take kindly to insolence." You take another look around at the other prisoners and bury your face in your hands. You had to get out of here... but how?
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