His little protector (Mxbxb)

Rayn (1)

Welcome old readers and my new ones!

This book is a spin off, it can easily be read as a stand alone!
-important!! Rayns name is pronounced Rain!-

If you've read my books before you'll know I like to pick unique names:) only reason Andy's is Andy is because his names after Andy black!

But this - is Andy Havens story!:)

Rayns pov

"Hmmm..." the old man hummed as he strolled along the many kennels.

"Number 24." I contained my eye rolling, and perked up as best as I could, in the confined space.

My cage rattled as he undid the latch, the many...latches and locks. That were placed due to my actions.

"We're going out." He muttered. I was completely nude he tossed me old jeans, that looked like they had began to grow mold and a stretched out, stained white hoodie, that was now a cream color.

I had a small figure, due to being in confined spaces since I was young, I barely went through puberty.

I had no clue what I weigh, but I'd guess less than a hundred or so. I was shorter than five foot, my last master said something about 4'11.

All I knew, is I was worth a lot, but I would've been worth more if I was fertile...according to my last master. I shivered, I didn't like my last one.

Master Jacob...I did enjoy having space. I wasn't kept in a kennel, and I was rarely left alone.

Being alone made my thoughts get loud, the silence being ear piercing, I couldn't do it.

With Jacob I wasn't alone, but I was always in pain, something was always inside me, I was always being used.

I began to get dragged out of the room, as I was thrown into a vehicle. Quite literally.

My master slid in next to me. I sat as far as possible.

We reached a random bar, as they found a side table. I followed closely behind.

Another man walked over speaking to my master, and the other man who joined him.

"Can I get you guys -" he paused "Erm - something to drink?"
My master scoffed before ordering his drink, I kept my head down, like I was trained to do.

The other man who's voice sounded as strained as my master, they were clearly similar in age.

"And for you?" The man's soft soothing voice was much younger than my masters, I knew I shouldn't but I couldn't help myself from glancing up through my white hair.

I caught his emerald green eyes, beautiful jet black hair, which was slicked back and shaved on the sides, he had a slim black lip ring, and tattoos trailing his neck and down his arms.

"He's good." My master spoke for me.
Before he grabbed my scruff,
"You know better, keep your head down!" He slapped me across the face, which made me grit my teeth and hold back my anger. I knew it wouldn't end well if I attacked him.

"So he's infertile though?"
The older man asked.

"Yea, but he's worth a lot, his color is extremely rare, and he's very well trained." My master spoke softly.

I was being sold again...

"How much?"

"Half a million. That's a steal." My master spoke as if something was in his mouth, I couldn't see him but I was guessing it was a cigar.

"Hm what's his flaws?"

"He's flawless."

"Awh c'mon Mitch, don't cheat me. What's his flaw?"
My master groan.

"He's got some mild temperament issues...but I promise it won't effect his training and how amazing he is in the sheets." His words made me want to gag. But at this point I was used to it.
That's what I was for.

"Alright, let's finish this outside, I've got cash out there. One question through, does he have to keep the ears?" The man asked.

"I don't see why he would, that's up to you." My master shrugged.
My heart dropped though, why my ears?

He couldn't possibly cut my ears off. The other man walked behind me stroking my ears. I turned around quick and snapped my jaw at him.

The man shrieked, as I jumped at him biting his wrist.

My master grabbed my scruff quickly. Holding me back. I bit his hand as he dropped me, my body crashing into the floor. I couldn't keep it up for long, I started something I probably couldn't finish.

I ran. I bolted out the door, I made it to the sidewalk before I felt a boot stepping on my tail, making me yelp as a throbbing pain rushed through it.

I felt the steel toe collide with my stomach, making me groan, I felt my bones crunch as he continued to kick me. He slapped my face multiple times as blood ran down my pure white fur.

I whimpered at the throbbing pain another kick landed to my shoulders.

I curled into a ball, trying to protect myself as best as I could, waiting for the next impact.

It never came, I glanced up to see the man, in a black button up with the sleeves rolled up and black jeans, holding my master against the wall by the collar of his shirt, he threw hard punches over and over, till master was slumped over. He fell to the ground as the man let go.

He rushed over to me, but I pushed myself further away. His face looked slightly hurt.

"Let's get you somewhere safe?" He asked softly. I scanned my surroundings. Before following the man into the building. He led me into a back room.

I kept my head down.
He grabbed my chin, forcing me to look at him. I did my best to advert my gaze.

"You can look at me." He spoke.

Rule number one always obey Master.

I glance at him, his soft eyes, made a gentle blush dance across my face.

"Shit." The man mumbled as his eyes scanned my face. Which only made me embarrassed as I glanced away.

"We're gonna get you cleaned up." He whispered, I caught sight of his bloody fist. I pointed to them, I didn't dare speak out of turn.

"What about it?" I gave him no response which resulted in him furrowing his eyebrows.

"Speak, little one?" He said confused.

"You're bleeding." My voice was high pitch and squeaky and honestly annoying, but he smiled.

"I'm okay, you're bleeding too. Let's clean that up first." I rolled my eyes at his gentleness as his smile faded. He still softly cleaned my face.

It was strange having someone be so gentle. It reminded me of my mother...

I knew it wouldn't last though. I was waiting for the hits.

Waiting and waiting.

Well! This is the first chapter. That's all I have for you:) comment and let me know your thoughts!