Kain walked down the steps, Leo closely followed behind. "Finally made it to your final destination Sweetheart" Leo grinned as both him and his Sire unlocked the chains that bound her.

"Get up" Kain commanded, walking behind Buffy as he pushed her in the direction of the stairs. The three made their way out of the lower compartment, Leo walked over to the dresser and grabbed a robe from the top drawer. He handed it to Buffy with a grunt of a command to put on the offered clothing.

After dressing, Buffy remained where she stood awaiting command. Her mind not really focusing on anything. She was nudged again by Kain to walk towards the door to the room. The three left the small apartment, along with the ten or so dead bodies that had fed the two vampires on their journey, them along with that of a constant diet of Slayer blood the two hadn't killed hardly as many people as they would have on normal trips.

Exiting the ship went by without any issues. The owners of the ship use to the creatures of the night and their human trafficking. As soon as the three were off the ship, Kain pulled out a cell and dialed the number he had for Zane.

"Hello?" A deep voice came from the small phone.

"We're here" Kain replied, a grin upon his face as he looked over to his prize.

"Bring her" was all Zane said before the line went dead.

Kain snapped the phone shut and took off in the direction of Zane's warehouses, Leo following behind, pushing the Slayer in the direction Kain was going. The three reached their destination about twenty minutes later, a large building along the Docks loomed over them. Kain walked over to the door and rapt a weird knock. A slider on the door opened and a pair of yellow eyes peaked through, his gaze locking onto Kain's before sliding the little window closed and unlocking the door, allowing the three to walk in. They were lead to a back room, passing a nest of vamps along the way, all of them reaching out to touch the Slayer.

The guard growled at the younger vamps "Wait yer turn, Masters gotta see 'er first" he continued to lead them through the long hallway that led to a back room. The room was a dark red color, the whole room looked like the set of an old horror movie, 18th century decor filled the room. In the back of the room sat a tall almost Italian looking man, his long black hair cascading over his shoulders and down his back. His smile was pure evil intent as he got up and practically waltzed over to the two vampires and their Slayer prisoner.

"Welcome friends." He looked down at Kain, who stood a good 6 inches under him, his hand came out to shake the hands of the two who had successfully captured the oldest living Slayer the world had ever known.

Buffy remained as still as possible, knowing all to well how quickly she could be punished for anything that her captors thought deserved to be punished for. Zane took a step towards her, reaching a hand out and running it down her face, neck, stopping to grab a hold of collar of her robe before pulling it off her shoulders to bare her to his gaze. The cold that she had gotten use to over the past month came back with a vengeance. A small shiver went throughout her body as goosebumps spread over her skin. Zane's hand reached up and cupped her breast, his fingers coming to pinch a nipple roughly. Buffy groaned softly as the pain replaced the cold.

"Is she trained enough to be put on the market?" Zane continued his examination of the Slayer as he awaited his answer.

"Hasn't fought back in 2 weeks" Kain replied, raising his hand that held the controller "To afraid of this doodad" he passed the controller over to Zane's outstretched hand.

Zane took the controller with a grin before pressing down on the button, Buffy's eyes widened in surprise before she doubled over as the pain raced throughout her body. The button was released almost as soon as it was pressed, Buffy lay on the floor trying to catch her breath, Upon Zane's face was a look filled with pure malice. "Have her cleaned and prepared for customers, I think we can rake in quite a profit from her before the final sell."

Kain and Leo nodded, taking back the controller and led Buffy into a room a few doors down from the back office that Zane claimed as his personal living and deal making room. The small room they were in now consisted of a large tub, for which Buffy was soon tossed into. She was scrubbed clean and then taken back into Zane's office.

Zane looked up from his desk in the corner, pardoned himself from the conversation he was having with a large, overweight vamp that was dressed most fashionably, showing proof of either how much money he possessed or which store he frequented to steal. Zane walked over and grabbed the Slayers arm, dragging her over to where the large vamp sat.

"This is her?" he asked an eyebrow raised as his eyes swept over her body.

"Yes, Anton," Zane pushed on Buffy's shoulder, having her kneel before Anton. "This is the Slayer, Buffy Summers"

Anton grinned as all the possible clients he knew would love to have a piece of her came to mind "She's gonna bring us quite a bit of coin"

"That's what i was hoping you would say my old friend" Zane looked over to the two who had brought her here "These are the two brilliant men who brought us this fine piece of merchandise"

Anton turned around in his chair to gaze at the two behind him "Come my friends" he motioned to the two empty seats next to him "Come celebrate in our future riches" Kain and Leo smiled before sitting down, Anton soon placed a drink in their hands and the four of them started to happily discuss the future of the Slayer that still sat, kneeling on the floor by their feet, A million thoughts going though her head as she listened to her fate.

They had plans to sell her out, an hour at a time, to whoever had the money. They would have an hour to do to her whatever they pleased as long as it didn't end with her being dead. She tried to think of a way to end her own suffering but couldn't think of a way to do that, if she fought them, they wouldn't kill her they would just press that little God forsaken button and he body would be drenched in a pain so intense that she couldn't even breath. No, they wouldn't kill her, just make her life more of a living hell then it is going to be anyway. "Make this end, somebody…"

A/N Sorry it took me awhile to post, had writers block from hell lol, i was going to make this chapter be the one where Spike saves the day but i had a plot bunny that turned into well more writers block lol im currently working on that but i thought id add some more so i wont be burned at the stake lol next chappie Spike to the rescue! lol please read and review and please no hateful comments, if you dont like the story just remember that you chose to read it til next time my faithful followers 3