As Ellen, Vox, Emilia, and the remaining troops were disarmed and led, inside the warehouse. The gangster's men shoved them forward, their weapons trained on the captives. Vox and Emilia exchanged dark looks, their anger and frustration boiling over."This is all because of that treacherous mafia boss," Vox muttered bitterly. "She played us, deceived us, and now we're paying the price."Emilia nodded, her eyes flashing with fury. "We'll make her pay for this, Commander. We have to get out of here alive and take our revenge."Ellen, his wrists bound painfully behind his back, gritted his teeth. "We will," he vowed, his voice low and filled with determination. "But first, we need to survive."The gangster, walking beside them with a smirked expression, overheard their exchange and laughed. "You think you'll make it out of here alive? That's amusing. You're never leaving this place."They were led to a dimly lit section of the warehouse where the gangster's men roughly separated Ellen fr
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