Iven POV
"WAKE UP ASSFACE ITS MORNING TIME!" Serry screamed at the top of her lungs.
"IM AWAKE JUSUS CHRIST, YOU DON'T NEED TO SCREAM!"
"Whine all you want princess, I'm going to bring you to the black market. Now put on your armor and deal with it" Serry walked out the room, then popped back, "put the armor on RIGHT this time"
I groaned as I pulled myself out the bed and into my new armor.
"ARE YOU READY YET?! Stop posing, princess and let's go!"
"BUT I LOOK FLAWLESS!"
Serry opened the door.
"LETS GO!"
I gave up and followed Serry to the exit, she picked up some heavy looking bags and reached for the handle.
"You want me to carry some?" I asked
"No, I'm fine"
"Too bad I'm carrying some"
I snatched most of the bags and held them with ease, Serry now looked more relaxed that I took some bags.
"We are dropping these bags off somewhere on the way to the black market." Serry shifted the door open.
"Where exactly?"
"None ya business" Serry chimed
We walked for a while when we came to an entrance looking like Serry's.
"Now don't say anything, these people get triggered easily."
"Mouth is zipped" I put my fingers together and moved them across my face
"They better be..." Serry muttered.
We walked through a short hallway into a huge room with a group of people surrounding a table.
Serry slammed her bags on the table and elbowed me to do the same.
The people examined the bags and nodded their heads.
"That was IT!? They just checked ten bags! What's the purpose for this anyways..." I whispered.
"You are telling me you have brought a unknown?" One man snapped
"Now, this is my... Slave, he is here to carry your items." Serry said.
"Why would anyone give their slave clothes, even armor?"
"He is loyal to me..."
"I see your lies Miss Serry"
Serry gulped
"Well I don't see my ways are any of your business."
"Was that supposed to be disrespectful?"
"You've done it this time Iven..." Serry growled, "well men, I've done your work and am going to leave."
"You aren't going anywhere, bringing an unknown and then disrespecting us!"
Serry pulled a bag from her back.
"I have one more, let me go and you'll have it."
"We don't do bribes from owners of the unknown"
"Well then I think you forgot who I am... And who my parents work for." Serry pulled out a huge machine gun from the bag.
"Iven if I were you I would go wait outside, wait for your... Owner"
I went to the door without haste.
I heard gun shots and even explosions. The sounds died out when the door opened. Serry walked out with several bullet wounds.
"Iven get the bags and give the the pure white one..."
"S-Serry... Okay... Oh god." I stuttered, I rushed to the bullet holed bags and rushed back to Serry with the one she asked for.
Serry cared herself and stood up, throwing the removed bullets aside.
"Are you alright now?" I asked
My reply was a punch in the face.
"WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!"
"FOR ALMOST GETTING ME KILLED BY NOT KEEPING YOUR MOUTH SHUT DUMBASS" Serry shouted back.
"Now let's go we have to get to the market" Serry pulled me up from punching me down.
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