I continued on my way home when a strange hand grabbed my arm and dragged me into a dark alley. The face of the person pulling me couldn't be seen because of the darkness of the alley, so I tried to resist, but the person pulling me pushed me against the wall until his face finally appeared....
The person pulling me was a man in his thirties, and with him was a young woman in her twenties. The man had a strange green hairstyle like a rock singer, but he appeared thin, of average height, and had dark eyes. The girl, meanwhile, was wearing a cropped shirt and a short skirt, and her hair was purple and curled over her shoulder. She was also slightly short, neither too fat nor too thin...
Carl looked at me with a look of disdain. "Haha, where are you going at this time of night, boy?"
Dala approached me and looked at me closely. "Oh, Carl, you silly thing, can't you see? He's a little kid who hasn't discovered life yet. Let him go."
Carl looked at Dala sarcastically and said "Shut up, idiot. You find this kind of person living in a mansion with a lot of money and a fountain with a golden seal in the middle of a vast, luxurious courtyard."
Dala placed her hand on Carl's shoulder and rested her head on it as she looked at me closely "I agree. It's a golden opportunity, but bro, don't forget my needs. This kid is young."
My face turned red at what the girl said, and my heart was pounding with fear. Carl laughed "Hahaha... My dear sister, don't be so mean and break that poor boy's heart. I have a drug that will turn him into a horse for you tonight. Am I right, kid? Will you show her the man inside you?"
I kept looking at them without saying a word, fear evident in my eyes. Dala let out a sarcastic laugh as she moved her index finger in a circle over my chest, saying, "Hahaha, Carl, look at him... He's scared and trembling. He doesn't dare make a sound. But he's so cute and tough."
Feeling disgusted and humiliated, I pushed Sarah's hand away from my chest, saying in a firm, dismissive tone "Sorry, I don't like romantic relationships with whores."
Carl looked at me with a toothy grin and slammed his hand against the wall next to my head, saying in unspoken anger "Who do you mean by 'whore, huh?'"
I gave Carl a firm look "I didn't mean you."
Dala laughed and then said, "Oh, bro. don't get angry. After all, he's right. I'm worried about your health if you get angry. Remember what the doctor said to you? Should I call Ralf? Maybe he'll agree with him."
Carl looked at me, then at her, and nodded in agreement.
That whore blew me a kiss from a distance and entered the opposite building door. How disgusting are girls like her who are surrounded by more than one male who's not related to her by blood. What a stupid girl imprisoned in her lust. Did she think that those short clothes would turn me on? I hate used goods. And it seems that her brother is fine with this and serious too..
People really lose their minds when it comes to money. They'll change into people you would never know existed. Money really is a delicious poison, a mirror that shows you people's true colors..
And for a few seconds, a dark-skinned man in a short-sleeved black shirt came out. I could see his chest and abdominal muscles through the fabric of his shirt. He was even bald, tall, and had a gold watch. Indeed, the black African race is a lethal human weapon. I understood why they were enslaved decades ago..
Ralph stood in front of me next to his friend, looked at me, then at Carl "Sup man?"
Carl looked at me and said in a gloomy voice "That little son of a bitch refuses to give us a small gift."
My eyes shot open in anger for a moment after my mother was mentioned in an inappropriate way.
Simon cracked his neck and fingers and moved closer. He said in a calm, threatening voice while the smell of fish came from his mouth "Kiddo… let's be clear and kind to you. Give us everything you have and we'll let you go. If you resist, scream, or be stubborn, you won't like what we're going to do."
I looked at them and said, "I understand... but as a simple question... if you take my money, what will it benefit either of us?"
Ralph laughed smugly and said "Hahaha, kid. This isn't a win-win situation for both of us. We obviously want to rob you nicely."
I smiled innocently and added, wondering, "You steal money without putting any effort into earning it? What is the value of something if you don't put any effort into getting it?"
Carl and Ralph looked at each other in surprise, then Ralph said, "What are you talking about, boy? Is this part of what we asked you to do? Come on, give us what you have and don't delay."
I looked at them with a confident look and added "How would you feel after getting money like this? Are you proud of yourselves? Will you be happy? Are you sure you'll be happy? What does happiness really mean? What does your life even mean? Is there any value in your life at all? Isn't death better than this? Why don't you just die?"
Carl looked at Ralph with a sneer and then tapped my head in response to my words. "Listen, boy. Your tricks and attempts to influence us won't work."
then he added in a tone dripping with arrogance and sarcasm, "This is our job as men and this is something a little dwarf like you won't understand. Now empty your pockets and go home quickly. You have homework to do, right? Hahaha."
I sighed and looked at Ralph, saying, "The value of homework and study will never be understood by a scumbag like me or a bald, stone-headed idiot like you."
Ralph cringed at my words and clenched his fist and tried to attack me, but Carl put his arm between us and said, "Boy, stop fooling around and don't let us resort to methods you won't like."
I sighed again and then answered calmly with a small smile "My pockets are in front of you. Take what you want. But what do you think of a little game that will earn you more money than what I and you have right now?"