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Prologue:
He was walking around the streets late at night, no one knew of course. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been out in the first place. Normally he wouldn't have gone out, on his own nonetheless, but something was going to happen tonight, he could feel it, and his gut feelings were often right. His eyes scanned the place, interest perking as he saw a huge crowd, something big must be happening that night…
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He stood there, motionless like he'd been instructed to. Soon enough, he could hear people gathering, everyone gawking at him. Opened his eyes slightly, there was a huge crowd. He was dressed in a white silk cloak along with nice white pants. He rather liked the clothes and would've enjoyed them more if it were not for the situation he was in right now. So there he stood, head tilted in a diagonal angle, eyes closed, hands by his side and feet together. Everyone was gawking, he was used to it, he had to be. It was going to start soon and he was going to wait a long time before it was his turn.
Finally, it started, the announcer began dragging unwilling people up onto the stage and the auction began. He listened as each slave was sold for less than they were worth, his turn was near the end to keep the audience attentive. He couldn't help but frown when he heard a child crying on the stage, it disgusted him how many people liked children slaves, he should know, he was one once.
"And now, ladies and gentlemen, I present to you, our centerpiece, what you've all been waiting for." The announcer pointed at him, "Isn't he a real beauty? Completely flawless and will do all your biddings, quite the perfect all round slave he is. Now, let's start at ten thousand pounds."
He listened as the price rose higher and higher, anxiety growing as he wondered who his new master was going to be. Still listening, the price was slowing down at around sixty thousand, and there were only two left, still bidding for him until, "A hundred thousand!"
His eyes snapped open as he turned to look at the bidder.
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So there was an auction for slaves, again, normally, he didn't participate in such events but when he first looked at the main attraction, his feet decided to stop listening to him and wandered over. Never in his life had he seen such a beautiful person, long golden hair tied back, head tilted slightly, dressed in white with his eyes closed. He couldn't help but wonder what color they were. Green? Blue? Amethyst? Surely it would be something just as exotic as the slave itself. After a long while of waiting, watching slaves go on and off, the centerpiece was on for bidding.
The price was raising slowly, too slowly, finally, he couldn't take it anymore and yelled out, "A hundred thousand!"
Everyone's attention turned to him, even the blonde's, he merely smirked. His eyes were gold.
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Nya
Whoa! Me and...erm...anonym00se and my co-written slave story:D Doing different perspectives are actually really fun...but don't mind me XP ummm...enjoy! And also enjoy the little...drama by us! XP Tell annonym00se to post up her yugioh story!
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anonym00se here! ignore her! ayame doesn't know what she's talking about! what fic? >.>;; i still can't believe she's posting up the conversation we had, she's insane! (neko-nya: I know XD) there is no fic! (neko-nya: she's lying!)
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our "drama"
neko-nya: hi! this is our fic! we hope you enjoy! wow...I sounded like I was advertising...
anonym00se: yea you did, anyways enjoy this since neko-nya is awesome!
neko-nya: no you're awesome! and you have to post up that fic! XD
anonym00se: no! erm...enjoy! oh god, you're not going to actually post this up are you?
neko-nya: nya? why not:) I mean it's all true, post up your fic!
anonym00se: nooooo!
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And that's our warm greeting :) you'll be hearing alot more from us XD -cookies for people who bug anonym00se about posting up her fic!-
