The Kraken was placed on the far end of the Burnham food street, right on the corner. The establishment was black in colour from the outside and had been made to look like an old ship, with fake broken wooden panels. On top of the building, just by its name, they had what looked like a giant octopus intertwined with the letters.
It wasn't only unique on the outside, though. Inside the restaurant, there were large wooden panels on the floor to walk on. Besides the wooden flooring, the ground was covered in shallow water. Then on these bodies of water, the wooden flooring would branch off to little boats. This was where the customers would enjoy their meal, giving them the feeling like they were on a boat.
This unique setting ensured that it was quite the popular restaurant. In fact, it was one of the few places in Burnham that would remain working as a restaurant even when nighttime came, instead of indulging in the other side of business. Only a few people knew that all of it was just a front for the gang known as the Pincers.
There was a grand office on the third floor, a place where no customer was allowed to enter. That room itself was as big as a dining hall below.
It went on and on, and at the very end was a large table where the leader of the Pincers would be present. The room was currently filled with men on either side lined up still like statues. Then, in the centre of the room, not too far from the desk, there were more men in suits standing by the side of a few women.
"Boss!" One of the men in the centre of the room shouted at the top of his lungs. "Let me show you our newest products. We defer to your judgement as to which place we should send them to!"
A chair slowly turned around, revealing a long black haired woman wearing a tight-fitting leopard print dress. The centre part of the dress opened up in a large V shape, revealing a large cleavage. If it wasn't for the large fur piece she had over her shoulders, one might even be able to see more.
This person, who they referred to as boss, was in charge of the trafficking and Slough's red-light district area. The middle-aged woman was called Olivia Pearl. Standing up, her height reached nearly six feet.
She was a tall woman, and when walking towards the others, some of the men couldn't help but stare at her long legs and nice figure. However, there was one place that nobody dared to look at for too long… and that was Olivia's face.
Not because the large woman was ugly, in fact the opposite was true, but even without her height, she had a menacing aura and her eyes seemed to have the ability to pierce right through whoever they were looking at.
Not to mention, she had quite the temperament. If she caught someone staring at her, she would snap at them... however, this treatment was only given to a particular type of person.
Olivia stood in front of the row girls and inspected the four of them. However, she didn't seem to regard them as fellow humans, and more like livestock.
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