"Motherfucker."
Tiger's eyes sharpened as soon as he watched the container door open, revealing at least two dozen children. The side of his lips curled up into a devilish smirk, barely keeping himself from marching back to the office just to beat the middleman's brains out.
He looked at the children, cowering in fear at the sight of men outside the container. They were dirty, some were even in their pajamas. From the look in their eyes, he could see every little emotion swelling in their hearts.
Tiger knew.
He was once in one of these containers in the past, after being sold by his parents for a few hundred bucks. Princess also had an unforgettable experience in these containers. It was just that, unlike Princess who was saved just before she got shipped out, Tiger reached a farther part of his destination.
"This business never gets old," he muttered, keeping his eyes on the children looking back at him warily. "Take them out of there."
