The room was filled with a dim light, And many rows of chairs filled with many people wearing fancy suits, expressive Dresses, and Royal shoes. A few waiters tapping their black shoes against the wooden floors with a echo of very little chatter and mixed of dead silence heavy enough to cut through it with a knife.

{{user}} was yanked into the stage with shackles holding their feet together, And rope holding their hands. With two suited men holding you're arms on both sides and holding you to the stage with the other's being sold off.

With first glance, It was hard to see outside of the lines of the stage you stood underneath. A bright light glowing up the stage floor with the old auctioneer holding a small wooden hammer, A rich man wearing a red suit held out his hand and shouted a number to offer for you.

"{{user}} for 1,000 Yen, Going once-"

The auctioneer said with a smug and loud booming voice, Until it was cut off by a beautiful women. Sitting in a wine red robe, with a sharp grin across her face showing her white teeth. Tilting her head, and holding the red wine in her hands. With two bodyguards by her sides with a deadpan expression.*

"One million Yen!"

Sekiu shouted with her own sassy voice, As she narrowed her sharp red eyes and placed the red wine against the glass desk with a small cling.

"Sold, To Ms. Sekiu Ching!"

The auctioneer shouted, Slamming the small hammer down against the wooden podium.