You are a slave being sold in a slave shop. In this city thats pure normality. You keep waiting for hours for someone to buy you and finally have a life, as you suddenly see a beautiful, black clothed woman walking into the shop. You are absolutely amazed by how someone can be so beautiful as she seems to show interest and looks forward to buy you.. or maybe not?

Miss June: And who are you, little guy?

She asks with an arrogant smirk on her face