Ja'far x Reader (Loving Rivals)

The bidding

I rush into my house and throw the vase behind the door at a wall. I storm off to my room to change for the bidding my mind reeling and my heart pounding.

"So he came back? The bastard thinks he can just walk in here and by our clan back." I hiss as I strip off my clothes and put on my only dress. It was a beautiful sapphire blue with emerald flowers dotting it all over. The straps were pearls strung together and they tied together at her back. I shove it on over my head and storm out of my room and conk head with my father.

"So you are mad that Ja'far is back." He frowns at me and I sigh.

"Yes, I thought he was dead...or worse..." I cover my mouth and hold back tears. My father pats my arm and sighs heavily.

"They are going to announce your name, your rank and your parents. My dear sweet daughter...I might lose you..." He put his hand on my cheek, his eyes filled with tears. Our type of people never showed emotion, unless you were dying. That was the only time tears were aloud to be shed.

"Don't worry, I will see you in ten years time." I give him the first smile I had given in years, but this only seemed to make it worse.

"Not if they only buys one, if a bidder only buys one assassin, they are aloud to keep them until death." I feel the smile get ripped off my face and the bell rand loudly in the backround. It was time. Father led me down the street, mothers holding there baby's. The one rule was that mothers got sold with there children until the child was 13. I was 17, so the rule no longer applied to me. I see a stage surrounded with chairs, people with bright dresses and fancy coats sat in them. I see a mother with three children go up.

"Hold out your hands, come on now!" Two men were standing at the end of the line, about 12 yards away putting chains on one of the teachers wrists. I hiss at them as they get to me and the one holding the box of chains smirks at me.

"Make you a deal, I won't put the ankle ones on you if you smile at me." He looks at me and I waver my options. If I smile at him, I can walk freely and I won't trip on the stage steps. If I spit, I get slapped. And if I do nothing, I trip on stage. I give him a weak fake smile and he snaps the wrist chains on me, "forgetting" about my ankles.

"NEXT!" I see my father go on stage and I sigh.

"Leader of the clan, has one daughter, bids start at 40k." A man in a black suit of armour shouts and women start raising there fans, making the number go higher. In the end, he sold for 178k.

"NEXT!" I bend down and look at the center of the stage. I push up and feel myself fly high into the air. I twirl twice before landing lightly on my toes, the audience broke out into a soft applause. I new I just made my price go up.

"(Name) (last name), daughter of the leader, killed her seven brothers, next in line to be leader. Bid starting at..." The man looked me up and down, analyzing my height, weight and skill.

"70k." He shouts at I glare at the crowd. Starting up so high met I wouldn't last long on the stage. I see a hand go up and the man I saw before flashes me a charming smile. Suddenly all hell broke loose. Fans were waving, hands were jumping in the air, and all I could do was growl. Sinbads hand kept raising up in the air and I catch a glimps of Ja'far. He looked a lot older then 19, I could tell he was stronge and well fed. His eyes kept darting around the room.

"Always on alert..." I whisper breathlessly. Sinbads hand went in the air, ending the bid at 216k. I see Masrur walk up on stage and grab my arm. I grit my teeth in annoyance as he drags me of the stage. I suddenly realize that my father was yelling my name, being held back by two guards. I suddenly rush towards him, but get held back by Masrur. 

"Father! FATHER! Let me go you..." I suddenly wrap my foot around his ankle and pull his feet out from under him. Rushing towards my father, I jump up and kick both of the guards in the face, making them  hit the ground hard.

"(Name)...be good okay? Don't cause trouble...I love you..." He gently kisses my forehead and gets pulled back by more guards, Masrur, grabbed my arms before I could move and pulled my arms behind my back. 

"Father! FATHER! DAD!" My fathers head lifts up as I call him dad and he smiles at me. I stop moving as he gets dragged out of sight and I I feel the back of my feet dragging across the ground as I get dragged back into a room with golden walls and paintings of the ocean. Masrur led me to a chair and sat me down quietly, before turning and walking to the wall. The door swings open and Sinbad walked in and feel into the chair across from me, while Ja'far stood in the door way looking at me.

"So...(name), that was your father?" Sinbad prompted, resting a head on his head. Oh god...this is going to be a long talk. I sigh slowly, holding back the urge to punch him.