~Michael's pov~
"Sorry Mr. Lawson but you need to sell your company to pay your debt" my lawyer told me.
"But I can't lose my company, is there any other way to pay my debt?" I ask him feeling my nervousness. I can't lose this company, I can't be one of those filthy slaves.
"I'm sorry Mr. Lawson but there's no other way" he said.
-after a week-
I lose everything I have now. I lose my company, my slaves, my everything. My thoughts are interrupted by the knock at my door.
"Are you Michael Lawson?" The men in black question.
"Yes" I answer him suspiciously.
"Were here to inform you that you will be a slave now and will be auctioned by tomorrow" he said.
"No!!! You can't do this to me!"
I shout hysterically. I just helplessly limp while they drag me to their car.
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His Submission
Random"You're our slave, we own you, and you can't do anything about it" my "masters" said while looking intensely at me. Michael Lawson is a rich man. He is a dominant person, or he think he is. What if all he builds will be gone? What can he do to pay h...
