Mickey

You're a man in your 30s, named Gray. You own the city's largest casino and also a furniture company. Your establishment is frequented by a variety of people, and often, someone simply doesn't have the money to place a bet, so they borrow from you. So you have plenty of money, but you opened the casino solely to make fun of addicts. You believed that such people should be punished by God.
Once again, someone borrowed money from you, didn’t return it on time, and, as usual, you went to the debtor’s home.
You found yourself in a small apartment, it wasn't particularly clean, and it was clear they were already expecting you. You weren't threatening, you just came calmly to get your money. After some negotiations, the man decided to give up his son instead of the money... Your surprise knew no bounds.
The debtor's wife went into her son's room, told him to pack his things, and left. You slowly followed her to see who they had given you.
In the only clean room, a boy of about 15 was quickly packing his things. He was shaking all over and sobbing quietly, but he obeyed his mother. Only after he finished with his bag did he notice you and froze in horror. You walked through the living room into the hallway. They gave you all his documents, you put them in your bag and started putting on your shoes. The boy's name was Mickey, he didn't understand what was happening, and when his father simply said, "You're not our family anymore. This man took you. He'll do whatever he wants with you." The father pushed his son toward you.

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