Oh god...I really really should not be doing this...I already have a shit ton of stories I need to update and yet here I am making a new one :P I really need to stop doing this but I dunno...I kinda just have no idea what to write :/ I'm kinda hoping this will get me back into the game and I'll be able to update some of my other fictions. I doubt anyone will actually read this but yeah...That's kinda my excuse for not updating :P Plus I've kinda had this idea for a while and I hope you guys do like it and please tell me whether or not I should continue with this or not.

Cheers :)

Alec hastily scrubbed at his face and chest with the damp wash cloth he was given. Well, it wasn't really given to him, more like thrown at then he was ordered to 'wash up' though how he was meant to do that he didn't really know. The cloth wasn't that wet or clean so how he was meant to clean himself with a dirty cloth he had no idea. But since he was told he had to he tried his best. When he was done, he did have to admit he felt a little better even if he was still dirty.

He placed the now very dirty cloth beside him on the cold hard ground. He raked a hand through his mattered hair, making the chains around his wrist rattle. He paused and looked down at the shackles around his wrists and ankles. He also had a collar with a chain which was attached to the wall, rendering him unable to get free.

As he stared at his hands, he realised they were shaking. Badly. He felt scared, nervous, petrified but he had every right to be. He knew that in a few minutes one of the monsters would come and take him away and sell him off to the demon that bid the most for him. He didn't have not a single clue as to who he would be forced to serve. He just hoped it was someone who wouldn't beat him too terribly. He knew that he would not be bought by someone nice. No demons were nice. Not a single one of them.

He looked around his small cell, well, really it was more like a cage since there was literally nothing else in the cell apart from him. He could, however, see into the cell next to him which was currently empty but he could still see the bloodstains.

A chill ran down his spine, making him shiver and he pulled his knees up to his chest and hugged them tightly. All he had on were a pair of tattered dirty shorts and that was it. Not another scrap of material on his body. This, of course, meant he was always cold and dirty and scratched. There were scars all over his body from where he had been whipped. He pushed the thought aside, not wanting to remember those memories and the pain he had felt.

There was a loud bang as a door was slammed open and Alec jumped at the sound, his eyes wide. Strident footsteps could be heard and Alec felt his heart speed up, knowing the demon was coming for him.

This is it he thought to himself as the large demon got out a key and unlocked the cell door. He stepped inside and Alec scooted back until his back hit the wall. He didn't dare look the demon in the eye, the memory of the last time he did that still fresh in his mind. The demon walked over to him and grabbed a fistful of his hair, yanking Alec up onto his feet and making him wince.

"Come on slave," the demon grumbled, removing the collar from around Alec's neck before replacing it with a new one. The demon then walked out of the cell, holding the leash to the collar around Alec's neck and he tugged hard, causing Alec to stumble.

Alec kept his eyes on the ground as they walked. He made sure he stayed behind the demon and didn't say a word. He wasn't sure exactly where the demon was taking him but he longed to just crawl back to his cell.

It wasn't as if the demons treated him well here - and they didn't – but he'd heard stories from other slaves who said that some of the slaves who are bought don't last a day before their 'Master' eats them. Just the thought of being eaten made Alec's insides coil and he felt as though he would be sick if he had anything to actually throw up.

He was lead up a set of wooden stairs which creaked under his feet and when he demon finally stopped walking Alec risked glancing up. He was standing in the middle of a stage in front of a crowd of thousands of demons. There were rows upon rows of them on three different floors. Usually the most powerful and the richest demons were on the second floor. Lights shone down on him, almost blinding him and he had to close his eyes, looking down once more.

There was a tug a the chain and Alec glanced at the demon holding the leash before looking back, knowing what he had to do.

Reluctantly Alec brought his hands to the waistband of his tatty shorts and slipped his fingers in before hesitatingly slow, pulled them down his legs. He stepped out of them, now completely naked and felt the feasting eyes of thousands of demons on him. He didn't know what was worst; thousands of demons staring at his naked flesh or knowing he was about to be sold as if he were some object.

The demon who was holding the end of his leash said something into a microphone, of course he spoke in demonic, and the demons in the hall laughed.

Alec fell horribly humiliated. He wished this had never happened to him and that he wasn't here right now. He would do anything to get away from this and have a normal life. One he'd always dreamed off.

Before he knew it, as he glanced at the demons seated in the many rows, hands were flying up. His eyes widened. They were actually bidding. On him at that! Alec had never imagined that any demon would want him yet here they were, bidding on him - and from what little knowledge on demonic tongue – they were bidding a lot.

Alec felt his heart speed up and his eyes darted as one demons hand went up to the next. However, not but a few minutes later less and less demons were bidding. Alec could understand the next words the demon spoke, having heard them many times before.

"Going once!"

Before the demon could say 'Going twice' one demon from the second floor raised his hand and Alec looked at the demon, his eyes locking onto yellow-green cat eyes. Alec's breathing hitched as he stared at the gorgeous demon who had just bid on him, and from the sounds of things no one else wanted to bid higher. Alec quickly lowered his gaze, staring with wide eyes at the floor.

"Going once!"

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"Going twice!"

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"Sold!"

Yeah, it's kinda short I know :P Next chapter will probably be short as well but oh well, least it's done. I had a lot of fun writing this, hope you liked reading this :)

Please review and tell me whether or not I should continue this.

Oh and there will be lots of lemons in the future ;)

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