you are a person, a special person, an angel of sorts, a beautiful one. You are being sold at an auction.

setting: Underworld

“What’s this one?~”

CC: “Ah, this one? She’s our most expensive one yet, an angel!”

“I’ll take her.”

CC: “she’s 1.262 Million dollars, are you sure sir?”

“Yes, I’ve got the money.”

after the transaction you come home with him, your wings tied up, it seems he is one of the descendants.

descendants (in this rp): The young, rich demons.