Hey. I got bored again and got another idea for a story so yay :P

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Soul, sT by his adopted brother Black*Star, and their older sister Tsubaki, in the back of their fathers car. Frowns were on both of the boys faces. The boys had just turned sixteen, the age when boys has to buy and own their first slave.

"Why do we have to do this?" Soul growled at their father.

He sighed. "Because, Soul, it's the law."

"Well, it's a stupid law." Black*Star barked.

"Shush, child! You're giving me a headache!" Their mother snapped.

"Everyone, hush! We'll be there in a few minutes." Their father said. "Have you boys thought about what you want?"

"I want to go home." Soul said.

"Yeah!" Black*Star agreed.

Tsubaki glared at her brothers. "Shut up."

"Would you like to get something while were there, Tsubaki?" Their mother asked.

Tsubaki smirked. "Yeah, sure."

"Why?" Black*Star demanded glaring at his sister.

"Why not?" She replied. "Me not getting on isn't going to make it go away. So I might as well enjoy it."

Soul sighed. "Whatever."

Black*Star blew his electric blue bangs from his face.

"There it is boys." Their father said pulling into the Slave Wear house parking lot. "You kids ready?" He asked, turning to look at them.

The boys sighed. "Yeah, I guess."

Tsubaki smirked. "I knew you guys would come around." She pushed open the car door and hopped out.

Soul and Black*Star then hopped of the car.

The boys, Tsubaki and their mother followed their father inside the Wear house.

When they got inside, their father led them to a desk with a tall, thin woman standing behind it.

"Ah, hello Mr. Evans. Is this your family?"

"Ah, hello Jene. This is my wife, Marine, my sons, Soul, and Black*Star, and my daughter, Tsubaki."

"Oh, hello there." She said grinning. "So, what can I help you with today?"

Black*Star sighed and listened to the sound of echoing raindrops hitting against the cold, cracking, stone floor.

"Well, today's the boys sixteenth birthday, so you know what that means."

"Oh, yes, I do." Jene smiled. "Are they here for their first?"

Soul blushed. "Hey! Don't say it like that! It sounds weird!"

Jene chuckled. "Okay, sorry." She looked at their father. "So what do you think would be good for them?"

"Hmm. Definitely girls," He said, "Virgins would probably be the best."

Black*Star and Soul's eyes get huge And they both blushed.

"What?" Soul asked turning crimson.

"Why?" Black*Star exclaimed, flushing red.

"Because." Their father stated. "Could you show them around, Jene? I'm going to go browse and Marine and Tsubaki are gonna go browse."

"Yes, Mr. Evans, sir." She turned to the boys. "Come with me, please, boys."

The boys sighed and followed her up a flight of metal stairs and down a dimly lit hallway.

"This is where we keep the Sex Slaves." She pointed to a door in their left. "And this," She pointed at the door in front of them, "Is where we keep the Virgins."

Soul blushed again at the mention of that word and Black*Star did the same.

"Would you stop saying that word?" Soul exclaimed.

"Yeah! You're makin' your god uncomfortable." Black*Star exclaimed.

Jene giggled. "Im sorry boys, but I don't know what else to call it. But I'll try calling it something else."

Soul sighed. "Good."

Jene pushed open the door to the Virgin section.

"Please follow me, boys." She said smiling.

She lead them down the hallway that had cells on both walls.

"Whoa." Black*Star whispered.

Jene turned and faced them. "You boys go ahead and browse. if you see anything you like just go ahead and tell me, and remember, we're having a sale, buy two get two free. And sense you two already have to get one each, you can get another one each."

"Um. Okay then. " Soul said.

Jene smiled and walked off, leaving the boys alone.

Soul looked around. "I don't know what to do." He said awkwardly.

"Neither do I." Black*Star said.

Soul walked over to one of the cells and looked in. He saw a group of girls packed in, all of them wore nothing.

Soul blushed and blood started to drip from his nose in a slow, pitter-patter.

Black*Star looked in the first cell by the door. Just like Soul he saw that the girls were wearing nothing. He also blushed but one girl caught his eye. It was a thin, frail, petite girl with long legs and her ribs poking out through her skin. Her hair was an ashy blonde and was scraggly and uneven. She had large, sad, dead-inside, emerald green eyes. Pale, cracked lips and paper-white skin. She had curves, not huge, but bigger than you'd expect on a girl as skinny as her.

"Holy crap..." Black*Star whispered. "Her." Black*Star said.

"Huh?" Soul asked looking at him.

"Her." Black*Star repeated. He pointed at the girl, "Her. She's the one I want."

Soul walked over and looked at her. "Wow." He whispered.

Jene walked over to them. "Did you find one you want?"

Black*Star nodded. "Yeah, her." He pointed to the girl.

"Ah, yes. Excellent choice. But are you sure you don't want a girl whose a little more... Busty?"

Black*Star blushed. "Um. No, that ones the one I want."

Jene nodded. "Yeah, okay."

Jene walked into the cell, grabbed the girl by the wrist, ripping off the floor, and dragging her from the cell and into the hall.

Jene shoved the girl down onto her hands and knees at Black*Star'a feet.

Black*Star could hear the girl whimpering. He could see her shoulders and back moving up and down. She was crying.

"She's pretty cheap, Black*Star." Jene said, looking at the barcode tattooed on The girls wrist. "Slave AY-123H-AV-609-A-337. Name: Maka Albarn."


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