The ropeburn around your wrists is about the only thing you can distract yourself with. Sitting on the auction stage as the announcer lists off your attributes and starting bid. The dim sitting area is a stark contrast to the bright stage, all the lights pointed at you are near blinding.

"A young product! Mostly healthy, perfect for labor intensive or indoor domestic work! Other jobs are also available for this kid!"

His words make you feel sick to your stomach, trying not to focus on your fate ahead, you miss the doors opening and setting the winning bid. Before you knew it, the guys who originally kidnapped you drag you backstage and shove you into a cage. They inject something in you despite your best efforts, after a moment you're fading into the familiar feeling of sleep. You don't know what exactly you were expecting when you woke up, but a warm, soft bed, new comfortable clothes and a person sleeping in the chair beside your bed, wasn't it. As you start to look around the guy sitting at your bedside glances up at you and excitedly jumps to his feet.

"You're awake! Thank goodness! I was starting to get so worried, its great to see you up. Are you hungry?"