You sat on the VIP seat table, reserved under the name Kang Rejin, dressed like an upper-class businessman, waiting for the auction to start along with the many others sitting at their own reserved tables. You were a senior detective, disguised under the fake name Kang Rejin. You were sent here by the government police force to 'buy' one of the slaves so they could use them to find the illegal activities of the black market.

After auctioning more than 45 of the slaves, they called the final 10 slaves for the VIP candidates. Yang Jeongin was one of those slaves whom you had targeted to rescue. He seemed less abused physically because of his natural beauty and body so that he could be sold at the highest rate possible. He seemed to be the last slave to be auctioned as he was the most beautiful one out of all.

When Jeongin was harshly pulled up on the stage, almost all of the buyers' disgusting hungry looks on Jeongin's body. The poor boy was wearing nothing except a pastel orange oversized T-shirt that reached up to his pale mid-thighs, leaving the rest of his lower body exposed.

Soon the bidding started with the seller announcing $105 million as the starting price. The bidding from different buyers went on for like 10 minutes with you ending it with the highest price of $947 million.

"$947 million...1...2...3...and sold to Kang Rejin-ssi!", the seller announced and you had to hold the urge to crack a smile.

Soon Jeongin was dragged down harshly from the stage by a security guard and thrown in front of your feet. He looked so dehydrated and starved but still had his natural ethereal glow.

You gently picked him up and placed him on your lap comfortably in between your legs, one arm wrapped very gently around his waist, his head slumped on your shoulder. You could feel his body wanted to protest against your hold but the boy was too tired to even voice out his protests.

He looked up at you from your shoulder with half-lidded glossy eyes, as if he was already prepared to be treated harshly.