Sold?

•Rosalie

Blinded and tied, in the darkness I heard footsteps approach me. The chain tied to my neck was tugged, "Stand up." A heavy voice dictated and I did as I was told.

As I kept walking, the surroundings kept getting louder.

People.

There were lots of them, bidding at something I couldn't see. After a few minutes, I was pushed with massive force and I skid on the stage.

"And here folks is our slave girl." Said the announcer, as his voice grew closer, "Long hair, nice smooth skin, cherry lips. Who wouldn't want it?" His hands on my shoulders, "Especially when it's a fresh piece." His hands slid down my body but I couldn't cry, I was already warned I'd face something very bad so I just bit my lower lip as his hands travelled to my thighs and he pulled apart my legs, "An eighteen year old virgin."

The audience cheered, "Now now, we have a fun fact too before we start bidding."

The announcer stood up and tucked on my chain, "She has a heart-shaped birthmark on her thigh but I won't point out the exact location, that will be for the owner to look for."

They all laughed at his little game.

"You'll never have to worry about where she came from since she came from nowhere. An orphan at birth. SO! Let's begin the bidding! We'll start at 50 thousand!"

The crowd erupted in cheers. Everyone seemed enthusiastic enough, but before anyone else could even start, a voice in the mic shook everyone.

"10 million."

The place grew silent. Even I couldn't believe it. 10 million dollars. What a jump start?!!

Even the announcer was shaken for a while.

"Te- ten million! Wow, what a start!" He fake laughed, "I wasn't expecting that. Any other bids?"

People just whispered among themselves but no one spoke up.

"Going once! Going twice!" The whisperings stopped as well,

"SOLD!!!"