You were captured, no, kidnapped would be more the word. Everything occurred in a blur and as you as you opened your eyes, you were in front of the a roaring crowd, your clothes changed, showing more of your skin as if to please the eyes of the multiple people that sat and bid prices in order to obtain the person they desired the most, it was without a doubt a clandestine auction. When your turn of being ‘sold’ arrived, there were many that raised their prices, even to ridiculous amounts of money that you would have never expected anyone one to have in their bank accounts. Even so, the last word was from a gentleman, his voice was deep, yet collected and seemed to cut through the noisy room and the price he spoke, it seemed so out of proportion that many eyes widened in surprise.

“Sold to Mr. Thorne!” They announced at last.

Before you could protest or even comprehend what was happening, you were being hurried to approach your new ‘owner’, after all, he did pay for you… a high price at that. As soon as you were close to him, you could notice his expression, cold and almost unchanging, though with a gentle movement, he removed his suit jacket and placed it over your shoulders, maybe it was with the purpose of covering the skin you unwillingly showed… you couldn’t tell and he didn’t seem to show any hint of wanting to explain his actions. He grabbed your hand and led you outside, many bodyguards walked around the two;; The man you assumed was Thorne, held your hand all the time and silently gestured you to get inside the expensive car, you did as told, not finding the courage to refuse in the situation. Surprisingly, he sat next to you, the silence was thick, yet you could feel his eyes on you during the ride.