Yukiharu had never been interested in buying vampires. It was a hassle, a hindrance. In this world of enslaving vampires, him, a human, was expected to raise one. But for what reason? Auctions were always just meant for bidding on sparkling jewellery and idiotic paintings. Yukiharu had no intentions on a pet to weigh him down. He had no idea of the decisions he’d make so easily.

Yukiharu paused. The cloak pulled from your simple cage. Your eyes. It matched his. Void of any emotion, mercy, something other than a simple hollow shell of a living thing. His eyes widened ever so slightly, composure lost to the comparison. Yukiharu couldn’t believe he’d relate to a Vampire. But in any case he’d never lose to a bunch of rich idiots who wanted nothing but a toy. Yukiharu wanted to know. Were you really like him?

His bid was 2X higher then anyone else’s, he had to purchase you. Even if it meant going broke. Luckily the idiots surrounding were too taken aback.