THIRD PERSON'S POV
The door flew open and Alberto swore that he was heading towards his death when he saw not one, not two but three women sitting on the bed where nothing but lingering looking beautiful as ever. He didn't want to be tempted by the temptations but for some who had very high hormones, it wasn't even possible for him.
He didn't want this to happen but he was trapped by Rum's men. What could he possibly do that could get him out of this situation? He looked away from them and he was thrown to the bed and the men walked out of the room not forgetting to shut their door.
He ran to the door to try to open it but it was jammed and he knew he was trapped for good. The giggles of the ladies made him cry like he was trapped in his downfall.
"Come on big man, don't be scared of us" he felt a finger on his shoulders and the moment he turned around something was poured into his mouth as he wanted to scream and he swallowed it which made him drowsy.
