The stench of liquor, smoke and money lingered in the casino. Neon lights decorated the streets and loud music blasted from everywhere. It was a most ordinary night for the red light district where all sorts of sketchy dealings commenced.

"Hahahaha! Well, it seems this is mine now."

The man laughed boisterously as he collected the money, tucking harshly on the chain connected to the metal collar around Kakavasha's neck. Kakavasha had once again won another round in the casino for his master.

"Well done, number 35. How about a...reward for you as well?"

The man commented with a repulsive smirk. He had never treated his slaves in any way decent, and he wouldn't stop even now. He meant nothing good with that so-called "reward"