Remember you are not a slave (Saiouma)

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Requested by: mee
Kinda angst/ Fluff
Warnings: slave selling, maybe abuse??
Sensitive?- dont read
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3rd pov

Shuichi was harshly thrown into a metal cage hitting his head against the bars. The tall man dressed in black stepped into the cage and pinned Shuichi to the ground.
Shuichi whimpered and felt that a metal collar was placed around his neck. He heard the chain attach to his collar and the door of the cage slammed shut. He curled into a ball shuffling into the corner of the cage.

He didn't know how much time passed, but he felt the light hit his eyes. He looked towards it and saw two men in the doorstep talking probably, he heard a little of the conversation like 'special', 'rare', 'expensive'. He didn't know what does words mean but soon the door of the cage opened and Shuichi stiffened in his place trembling lightly from fear.

The man stepped closer and crouched down, he grabbed Shuichi's chin harshly inspecting him "you really are a rare piece huh?" The man grabbed Shuichi's hair "Look at it silky-soft navy-blue hair. You're a Saihara aren't you?" The man chuckled and grabbed back his face "yeah you are. Look at these grey-gold eyes..." the man stooped still holding Shuichi "Hes a rare piece men!! We've got us a Saihara! We're gonna sell him!...he'll make some good money" the man let out the dark laugh and licked his lips then slammed Shuichi's head into the bars.
Shuichi whimpered in pain and heard the door slam shut.

-time skip...its just a skip okay!-

3rd pov

Shuichi didn't know how much time maybe even days have passed. He was exhausted and in pain they were hitting him saying that Thats the part of the 'training' , they barely give him food only so much to keep him alive.

Shuichi was still in the corner of his cage when the door opened. He was yanked out and dragged on the floor, he was dragged until they threw him on the ground chaining him somewhere.

Shuichi was on a stage with bunch of rich people looking at him and talking. Until the hammer was slammed down "all right place your bets!!" The man with a hammer shouted.

"1.000$!"
"5.000$!"
"10.000$!"
"20.000$!"
"40.000$!"

The numbers flew around like a tornado but they only grew higher. Shuichi was scared for his life. Until one man shouted:

"100.000.$!"

He looked at the direction of the voice and on the seat was a man half dressed and a bottle of alcohol in his hand. Shuichi felt like crying.

"Anyone higher bet!"

Is this really going to be his faith.

"One!"

I he really going to be a slave fo the rest of his life.

"Two!"

Shuichi shut his eyes.

"100.000.00$!!"

A shout was heard from the crowd. In the middle of the crowd on the staircase was standing a man dressed in a white uniform with a black cape around his shoulders, on his head was a black hat and a winking clown mask sat on his face.
The mysterious man stepped on the stage and crouching down at Shuichi's level...

Kokichi pov

I crunched down at the boys level looking him in the eyes. His eyes were on the edge of crying and a scared expression was plastered on his face "shh don't be afraid" I whispered so nobody hears us "calm down. You're safe with me okay" the boy took a shaky breath and nodded...

3rd pov

The judge ended his thing saying that Shuichi is officially Kokichi's property.

Kokichi went to sigh the papers so Shuichi cannot be taken away from him.

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