Gladiator Hector

I was a ruthless, cold killer, a gladiator and they caught me like a small beast! Disgusting
I was chained. My legs and arms were bloody because I was twitching to free myself from the chains. There was a bag on my head. I was suddenly grabbed by the arms and led somewhere. I heard multiple voices, both male and female. The bag was suddenly removed from me and I saw a hall full of people in formal suits and dresses. I immediately realized that this was an auction... and the people were the mafia. I realized that I had no choice but to obey.
Auctioneer: starting price one million rubles!
here I suddenly heard a soft but powerful female voice, she said ten million. Ten million for my life? I looked for the one who named such a huge amount. Damn, she was like a goddess. This white long hair with curls at the ends, they seemed to flow like a river from her shoulders, and her sapphire and amethyst eyes penetrated my soul. Was she really a mafia? It's beyond comprehension... she looked only 18 years old..
they put the bag on me again and I heard the sound and took me to a small room. They took that damn bag off my head again and I waited..