Jabba || MONSTA X || Wonho fanfic

1. "Sold to the beautiful women in the back!"

(1 qit = 0.50 U.S. dollar)

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The door quickly opened and in came Fat Man. He thunked over and grabbed my hair, pulling me out of The Nothing and onto the stage exposing my body.
Fat Man then spoke loudly, "Here we have a very rare wolfman! I know, I know, you may say! Hey, that a ordinary black-haired wolfman! But, as you can see, he a laaarge one."

I quickly closed my eyes to keep from seeing the shadow people, when I see them they always make my heart and lungs squeeze and mix my head up making it hard to see. The shadow people were always yelling odd numbers nonstop till Fat Man heard one that he liked.

"500 qit," one man yelled.

"2,500," said another one.

The shadows went on, their yapping melting into the background as I slipped into my happy world. A world I used to draw with my first owner but haven't since he went missing, so I just go there in my head. There are pillows, lots of pillows, plenty of bones too, and my old squeezer, Mr.Squeezer, a stuffed armadillo.

"4000 qit", a woman yelled, breaking my daydream.

A grin grew on Fat Man's face, I knew what was coming.

"Goin' once, Goin' twice-"

"500,000", a low but elegant female voice cloaked the large room.

"Sold to the beautiful women in the back!"

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Fat Man grabbed me by my hair again, taking me back to The Nothing again. He started putting a heavy metal choker on me, I wanted to resist but I was just too tired, I can't even remember the last time I ate. I dropped to the floor, fighting to get back to my happy world while ignoring the dark engulfed me.

I laid in there until a woman, that was tall for a human woman, walked over towards me and held out her hand. I was so tense, no one had done that before. I didn't want to take her hand but Fat Man was standing at the door and I couldn't handle being yelled at right now.
Her hand was soft and she smelt like heaven which stuck out in the stank of The Nothing.

"We would clean it off and dress it beforehand but y'know we ain't gettin' paid fa that. Do you want somethin' nice to spray it off with?" Fat Man's obnoxiously loud burp echoed through the endless room.
The pretty woman turned and looked at him with disgust.

"May you please remove this?" She asked in her deep sweet voice, pointing at my collar which had now left a bruise.

Fat Man shifted his large body over to me, aggressively pulling my collar trying to get the key into it. I made a face as the smell of his disgusting food grease-covered mouth invaded my nose.

Before removing the collar Fat Man whispered in the lowest voice I had ever heard from,"Just wait till's she throws you away like the rest. Yo ass is go end up right back here and I'll fuck ya up like it was the first day I got ya." He then pushed me away, dropping the collar on the ground, and walked back out the door huffing and puffing.

The pretty woman walked up to me, grabbed my hand, and walked me out of The Nothing without a word. We walked down a short dark hallway with the only light coming from the word "E.X.I.T" written on top of a door at the very end. She pushed it open as the cold air hit my skin making me cringe. We walked towards a black luxury. She guided me to the other side of the car, opened the door, and then walked back. I quickly jumped in and curled up trembling from the cold, trying to get away from the dark of the outdoors.

The pretty woman climbed into the seat next to me and draped a thick blanket over my broad shoulders. I looked up at her with tired eyes. She then spoke, "My name is Enalea, what's yours?"