OOC: ok so the person you’ll be playing is the man she ran into not the slave. The man is going to be at least half vampire. Which is what my character is. There use to be a love interest between them but that fell apart when my character moved because her family was forcing her to marry the man. Will be mature later on.
(Heres the link to her profile: http://groups.msn.com/Teradia/profilecreation1.msnw?action=get_message&mview=0&ID_Message=16143&LastModified=4675691139445761964)
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How in the hell did I get in this cage? That's the first thought that runs through his mind as he groggily opens his eyes and looks around, wincing slightly in pain at the slicing headache pounding behind his temples.
Dai looks around at his surroundings again, getting a better look now that his mind is clearer. He can't even stand up in it and getting a better look at himself he can’t comprehend the chains that hold him in place. Dai strains his long feline-like ears for a minute, his tail twitching impatiently as he tries to pick up some sort of sound. He can hear shouting and he frowns slightly, he strains his ears a bit more to try and make out what the shouting is all about. He's so in tuned to the shouting that he doesn't even hear the footsteps of a guard. "So, you finally woke up, eh?" the guard says, scaring the crap out of Dai and causing the man to jump. The guard chuckles slightly. "No worries, eh? You will fetch a pretty decent price, won't you?"
Dai stares up at the guard in confusion. "Excuse me…price? What in the world are you talking about? Am I not in jail? Shouldn't I be paying you to get out?" Dai asks, getting up on his knees to get a better look at the guard.
Dai's questions bring another chuckle from the guard. "You can call it a jail if you want to, but son, you're now going to be someone's slave," the guard answers and then pauses as something is shouted at him. He nods his head and opens the cage door, grabbing Dai's chains and yanking him out. "To put it simply for you, you're going to go get your new master now."
Dai is too filled with shock at first to answer, but as he's dragged out of the cage, he returns to reality enough to realize he probably should be fighting back. He struggles against the chains. "Slave? What the fuck are you talking about? I'm a fucking killer! A bounty hunter! I'm no one's fucking slave!" The guard merely chuckles and easily drags Daisuke to the stage before a huge crowd. His attempts to escape don't seem to matter to the guard. Dai stares at the ground and frowns deeply, clearly angry. "I swear to God I am never going to drink again," he growls under his breath.
The slaver looks over at the struggling Dai and smirks slightly. He rather likes the specimen he found and believes that he will sell for a very nice price. "Alright, ladies and gentleman," the auctioneer says, turning back to the crowd. "We have a freshly caught slave here. He’s well built and strong. He's obviously skilled in fighting and he's a feisty one!" The auctioneer motions to the struggling Dai and a few chuckles rise from the crowd. "He would probably make a good pleasure slave as well. He's well equipped, if you catch my drift."
"Excuse me?!" Dai shouts angrily. "You fucking saw me naked! You damn perv!" he shouts and the guard yanks the chains causing him to fall to his knees.
The auctioneer continues to smile, hardly put down by Dai's comment. "Alright, how about we start the bidding at $500. Do I hear anything higher?" And so the bidding begins.
Devitra strolled through the crowed town square. The slave auction had started not an hour after she had gotten off her shift; the sun was high in the sky. Noon. One of the hottest times of the day and she was still out in plain sight. She found that the auction square was a good short cut to the apartment she was staying at till her new house was done being built. Devitra took a quick glance up from underneath the hood of her cloak, her blood red eyes quickly scanning the crowded square. She sighed in annoyance; these events were just for people who held little confidence in themselves so they pray on others. This created the master and slave statuses. It made her laugh and sick at the same time. She always avoided these types of events. She told her co-workers that there was no need to own slaves when they asked her of her slaves. They always laughed at her and some even had the nerve to feel sorry for her.
Devitra took a quick side step to avoid being squished between to lanky females that started to push their way closer to the stage. The auctioneer had given a description of a male that made all the girls squeal in delight. Devitra stopped when she heard the new male slave scream that he was a killer not a slave. She shifted her eyes to a clear blue, opposed to her blood red they normally were, before she looked up at the stage. Bids were starting to be called out. Devitra only smirked at the small bids. "200,000 dollars" She raised her hand and called out, hoping to shut out anyone who dare bid higher. Devitra laid her eyes on the prize, daring him to object to her bidding on him. No others bid higher than her and when the auctioneer called out "sold" Devitra smiled slightly and made her way up to the stage. She moved so smoothly, it seemed like she was floating along the ground. Her cloak flowed behind her opening the front just a bit to reveal a white short skirt and a blood red tang-top underneath. She walked up to the auctioneer and handed him the 200,000 dollars in cash. She then walked up to the male and slipped a silver chain like necklace over his head. She walked down the steps, stopped and turned around saying one simple word "Come" and her jinxed chain would force him to follow her no matter what he tried to do.
‘Well that was stupid�?she thought to herself. She couldn’t figure out why she had just bought a slave. She didn’t have need for one. She had never really needed companionship. A toy maybe but what use could she have with a slave. In deep thought she was almost out of the crowded town square when she bumped into someone. She almost fell but caught herself and looked at the person she ran into. She wanted to blurt out ‘What the hell?! Did you not see me walking here?!�?But her eyes fell on a tall handsome male ‘I’ve seen those eyes before�?His eyes shifted to a blood red for but a second, the color was much the same as hers which reveled more to her then it would anyone “It’s been a long time�?/FONT>
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