Ah, so my reviews for Among Ourselves came back and it seems that most of you actually wanted the first idea, so I deleted the first chapter of the other story to replace with this one. And also, every chapter will be 1,500-2,500 words long. The only reason why this chapter was so short was because I was LITERALLY rushing so bad. I typed this in 45 minutes. No lie.
Misaki shivered as he hugged Nowaki close. The tall figure in front of him was his only comfort right now. There was no light whatsoever and it was cold. The people didn't give a shit about their bodies mentally, they always said that they had to be in the best physical shape.
Suddenly, a ding went off and the crowd cheered, the door to the back room opened and in came Shinobu. His face was emotionless as always, but when he returned to the warmth of his brother, the tears fell out.
"Someone bought me!" he cried. Nowaki sighed and then looked up, the salesperson was waiting by the door for him to go out into the stage. Misaki looked at Nowaki as the man walked out. When Nowaki did, Misaki knew that it would be at least 30 minutes before he came back.
"Don't cry, they said that when if we work for our masters long enough, maybe we will be free and we can all reunite," Misaki said. Shinobu hiccuped and then snuggled his face closer to the boy's small body. Both of them were really skinny and only yesterday did the people give them extra food because they had to look extra nice for 'Sales Day'.
All three of them were only children on the streets before it became like this. They were actually doing fine, the people around them were kind and every day they all could buy one piece of bread to eat. Nowaki, who was 20 was able to work, made 500 yen each day. Misaki and Shinobu were able to do small work such as clean the floors in some restaurants and wash some plates.
Everything was going fine until 3 men in black suits came, just like in the movies. They asked the three if they wanted to be happy and that they had very good job offers. If only they weren't that naive, they wouldn't have ended up like this.
There were millions of kids like them, but they were all boys. The only purpose that they serve for is to be sold and then whatever happens to them after that, only God can decide. Half of them were sold off as sex slaves for rich perverts and half of them were sold as dogs who will only work for the rest of their lives.
Misaki grabbed Shinobu closer, for all he knew this could be the last time that they will be together. The door then opened and then Nowaki walked in, for some reason he looked quite happy. Misaki raised an eyebrow. He was about to ask questions when he himself was called out to the auction.
As he walked out, his face was blinded by a white light and many people in masks. His naked body only made him even more nervous. He tried to cover himself, but the people who were holding his arms forced his body to be shown to the many strangers wearing masks to cover their faces. The bidder then smiled and then started the bid. It seems that he was quite happy due to the fact that many people in the audience were cheering as if they had seen a mythical creature who has never been discovered before.
"And today's prized jewel, Misaki Takahashi! Even though he is from the streets, you can clearly see that his eyes are no joke! The chocolate brown hair and his slender body. Perfect for a toy to use at night!" the bidder shouted into the microphone. The crowd cheered and then the bidder continued.
"The starting price is 1,000,000 yen," the bidder said. After he did that, the crowd started shouting. Misaki scanned his eyes around the crowd, everyone looked the same except for a group of 3 people.
The first one had brown hair and brown eyes, the next one had raven hair and raven eyes. Then the last one… he had silver hair and violet eyes. His gaze was cold and when their eyes met, Misaki turned away. He felt like a little bug compared to these people.
"5,000,000 yen!" someone shouted.
"8,000,000 yen!" another one screamed. Soon the price went higher and higher until it reached 20,000,000 yen. The bidder tapped the microphone and the crowd silenced like a bunch of children.
"No one else? Going once, going twice, sol-" before the man was able to finish. Someone shouted another price.
"25,000,000 yen," someone said. The crowd turned to look at the person who said that and so did Misaki. When he did, he saw that it was the man from before. The bidder smirked and then rubbed his hands happily.
"Okay, then SOLD!" he yelled. Misaki shivered as he was brought into the back room again. That was terrible and frightening. But most of all, it felt disgusting. Thousands of eyes who belonged to people who he didn't know.
When he glanced to the place in which Nowaki and Shinobu were before, he was devastated to find that they weren't there. As he glanced around, he was only met with silence and then dead looks of the other boys that were being auctioned off.
Just as he was going to walk to his clothes, he was grabbed and he was thrown into a car. When he regained his sense, as he rubbed his head he saw that Shinobu and Nowaki were sitting in front of him. Both of them were wearing nice clothes, and somehow both of their hairs were styled in the same way. Almost, Misaki thought. They almost looked exactly like the men who were in the crowd.
Suddenly, a suit was thrown at Misaki and the boy looked at it confused. The driver shouted at him to put it on, and Misaki was about to curse under his breath when he realized that the driver was Mizuki. Mizuki was a good friend of their's and he was one of the people that worked for the bidding company. `
Mizuki often helped them get food when they needed it and he tried to get every job that involved the three boys. He smiled and then told Misaki to put the suit on and then style his hair with the gel on the chair.
"So, you guys were lucky enough to be sold to the same three people," Mizuki said as he made a left turn. All three of them smiled and then the two helped Misaki style his hair. When Misaki was done dressing up, and styling his hair all three of them looked like super-models. With that, Mizuki continued.
"After I did some extra research, it looked like all three of your master are brothers like you and you will all be living together," Mizuki said and then the three sitting in the back felt the corners of their mouth curl upwards. Until Mizuki continued, "however, the problem is that Nowaki and Shinobu's owners are kinder while Misaki's owner….well he is known to be a cruel man."
All three of them then felt their mouth drop. Mizuki sighed and then continued on with his explaining.
"Misaki's owner, Akihiko Usami used his last pet, Takahiro, until the guy literally ran out of semen. It was supposed to be all over the news, but since their family is so powerful they were able to cover it up without any problems," Mizuki said. Misaki chuckled nervously and then felt sweat to form on his forehead. He never even experienced a blowjob before and now he was going to be sold to a man who fucked the living daylights out of someone?
"You guys will arrive in 45 minutes since their mansion is located in near the western side of the town, I suggest that you guys get all the sleep you need...especially you, Misaki," Mizuki said as he turned on the heater. The snow was blowing, no howling outside and the snow was covering the dead Earth like a blanket.
Nowaki pulled Misaki and Shinobu close, sleeping like when they were younger. Soon, Nowaki and Shinobu fell asleep, but a certain brown head was wide awake. What was going to happen to him? Was he going to survive his first day?
A few minutes later, the path turned darker, they soon entered through the gates of a mansion and was met with a maze of dead trees. The huge mansion was almost like a hidden castle that was not meant for anyone to see. There were three figures standing in front of the large marble doors with a row of servants behind them. Misaki widened his eyes as he saw his new master, his violet eyes gleaming a bright purple. His stomach suddenly tightened and his hands started to get sweaty.
"Good luck," Mizuki said as he stopped in front of the tens of people. Nowaki and Shinobu rubbed their eyes as they woke up. Both of them were surprised when they saw the huge house that they were going to be living in. While they were getting off, Misaki wanted to stay in the car more than anything, but the thought of being able to stay with his brothers gave him a better feeling.
When he got out of the car and Mizuki drove away, Nowaki and Shinobu were already escorted into the mansion and up the stairs by their masters into their rooms. Akihiko smirked and then slid a hand down Misaki's back, he led the boy inside the mansion and then helped Misaki up the stairs.
The entire first row was empty, the walls leading up to the second floor filled with pictures. However, one thing that Misaki noticed was that every single one of them had all of them frowning. However, there was one that had Akihiko smiling, it was the one without his parents.
Misaki gulped, everything was quiet. He could even hear Akihiko's breathing beside him. The only thing that was visible to the ear were the steps echoing off the marble stairs that they were walking on. When they reached the second floor, it seemed like forever. Misaki sighed as he reached flat ground, however, he was scared once again when he was led inside of a dark room. Akihiko pushed Misaki inside and then closed the door.