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"Lifes are the only thing people have left when they lost everything right? Well come! Come one and all to this sale of poor lost things! Come and see how they need a 'loving and caring' home!" A rather lith masked man said as he sat there with a large carage, barred, separated into parts, each containing a shaded figure, and some even covered with large purple sheets hiding the contents that were behind them.

Though to some it disgusted them so, some left silent and high ending bids in a box along with their numbers, and some bidded out loud for the few they wanted, but the last and final cage, contained me, a rather husky, trembling and scared boy, my hair unkempt and frizzy like, curling up in places, black hair and tattered clothing sticking to me, looking down at the hay covered end of my cage, eyes once a vibrant brown, now just a dull, ugly looking bloodshot brown eyes.

Everyone was whispering trying to figure out the price of me, or maybe... it was the voices in my head of paranoia making it all up, thoughts and memories all mixing up, just sitting there, ears trying to focus on the things people were saying as the biddings slowly went up, but the voices I was hearing were of two people... seems as they were in a bidding war with eachother, driving their prices out, hoping the other would soon let out, this lasted quite a few minutes.

Soon enough the bidding ended with a absurd amount of money being offered up, aboutu maybe... hmm I couldn't tell, a hundred thousand dollars? Or something like that, I was loving all hope at the point, the voice seemed... harsh, yet had something a bit urious ro my ears, something I haven't heard in quite a while, yet my mind couldn't make up what it was, so I let it be, as if id ever have a free will it seems.

I... seemed to of blacked out, sitting there, staring at the same ground for minutes, but the light seemed a bit brighter around me so it might have been minutes or hours, moved to another spot, it got to be useless to keep track of time for me even knowing but who knows, forgetting things is one way to make things easier or hader, but for me its been both hard and easier, knowing to obey and forget the things I loved to once do, play with games, enjoy my free time.

Soon though I have heard the cage door open with a rusty creak of its bars moving back and that one voice called out "please, come out, and stand" it said quietly, I could barely even tell if they were angry mad or commanding it sounded rather bleak voice to me at that point as I got up and stood, my eyes looking down afraid to look into the eyes of the person who bought me, and probably going to make me work my hands off, or do some kind of slave work, or even worse, prosituion or to be used as one of they ugh I hate to use the name and even think about it, sex slave, it disgusted me but, if life was like that, then if I continue to live another day then so be it.

The voice returned "look up son, I need to take a good look at you" it said a bit louder, and clearer, sounding rather more male and rough then when I heard it earlier, lifting my head up showing my lightly scarred face, and a broken nose, which was from trying to escape long ago, never even bothered to fix it, the dirty hair covered my face a bit over the dull brown eyes behind it, tough as I looked to him, it was rather hard to see, for one light is rare, and being blindfolded for periods and rather long ones, don't help either but I could make out... long, frizzy golden like hair... and a bit of a beard? It was hard to tell, but also... some rather dark red eyes looked to mine it was rather scary looking to them but I had to, fearing pain or punishment othr then discomfort though my eyes must of shown them, or it might have been the trying to focus part.

He took his hand to my chin, moving my head to inspect the rest of me I guess "hmm this might take some time, but hey, can you think of your name?" He asked slowly, as I thought "I... I think its Sairo-AAggghh!" I cried out as he turned my nose to the side, fixing up as I can breath properly through my nose, but then blood started to spill out, it was either the new smells, and allergens or the face that he had basically ripped cartilage from the place it healed into back into another spot, letting it flow, something other then water, that the disgusting water and food I was served flow over my face, licking ome of it up, giving my mouth a warm and tingly feeling, something I ahvent tasted either in ages, looking over to him giving a small polite bow "t-thanks" I said quietly

"No problem boy, now... I dunno what got you here but be lucky its me, now lets get you some proper attire, cleaned up, and maybe by the time that's done yer eyes might not be so goggly looking or trying to fix whats ahead of ya... damn slavers... anyways, nice to meet you Sairo, well I am well.. you can call me Boss, or Hetra" I nodded slowly "y-yes Boss" I said knowing the formal always worked better from all the gossip I heard among the other slaves.

But even with my bad eyes I could see him shaking his head and sighed, taking me by the mandatory leash and collar they gave until they left the premises or permanent thing takig me around just blindly following, eyes trying not to wander, wondering how long it has been or where I was even... but it sent my head through a spiral, starting to get dizzy at that point, and as quickly as it came a blinding flash of light got me, the blurriness got me hard, light flooding my eyes, covering my eyes with my hands barely even seemed to help with the afterimage it contained, giving a tiny grunt of discomfort.

"Just keep them shut and covered boy, do not want you to go blind on me, which would be the worst" I nodded and complied, keeping them covered and shut, being pulled into places and things ocassionally bumping into things, mumbling a few apologies along the way as well, leaving tiny marks on my skin maybe of buises or something wet who knows, its all thigns I have a hard time remembering.

While traveling along the ways of streets and thing, my nose, still smelling tin, smelled some things I had since long forgotten, smells of hotdogs, for even starts was one of them as I gulped down saliva that quickly gathered in my mouth and belly grumbled betraying what my body was tying to hide, the fact I was hungry, but... soon after that I felt nothing being tugged on my leash and stopped there, feet on the warm... flooring under me, knowing that maybe I was in a house or that I as outside on concrete, as it wasn't soft feeling.

"come, were almost to my place, now, lets see, I got what I stopped here for now, lets get you home." Nodding lowly I started to follow the tug on the leash once more, thi went on for another good while until the sound of a bell, and a door handle being jingled and rocking, following up with a cool burst of air and then a cool, soft feeling floor, my toes and feet were happy at this feeling, putting a tiny smile on my face, and then the clicking of a few switches "alrighty boy, slowly open your eyes, don't take it too quickly or you could damage your eyes, just take your time" he said ina bit of a... soothing? No it was something like that, type of voice, hard to tell, opening my eyes and uncovering them as instructed I soon noticed this place felt rather open, cool and very dark and shaded.

"T-there, done" I said noticing my eyes were still rather trying to focus and shift, blurry everything around me, all the scents of the place driving my nose and mind mad thinking of what they would be, food, flowers, polish, dust, blood, a few others I couldn't identify myself it was weird, some smelled animal like, yet some were... distant? Hard to say when feelings and words are having a hard time popping up to mind.

"Come! Welcome to home, I expect you to play nice with the others okay? Just relax and let them get to work, come, family! Lets show him this... welcoming~ we give to the new ones" Hetra gave what seemed like a sinister chuckle, and me, an audible gulp, feeling a rush of hands starting to rub acros me, pretty much removing anything on me except the tattered and lightly ripped remains of underwear, and I started to blush deeply, again those hands rubbed over me, pushing me and pulling me "welcome to the family boy this is the place youll get to know and feel everything, though this will be the one and only time you will feel good in anyway after this its all you to decide if you make this hell or even grounds!" Hetra chuckled and laughed, the sounds going distant as i got pushed away... what have i gotten myself into this time...