Cigarettes. (Bottom!Vanoss oneshots)

Preview for a new book.

--Evan is a neko, a pretty hot one at that. He's been in the underground human trafficking for a while, he's like a priced possession to them. Most valued. --

--Coming soon!--

--3rd POV--

Evan has been in the underground human trafficking for over 10 years. Though you'd think he'd be begging and crying to get out, he's actually there willingly. He's lives a better life then most people, at least that's how he sees it. Evan is their most valued, and not because he's the first neko they've ever had but because he's confident and quiet flirtatious in fact. He's independent and walks unto the stage like he owns the place. Basically he does, he has the owner wrapped around his little finger. 

He was never branded, or had a number that was called out for him to come on stage. They've always announced him as "Evan", which he enjoyed. Nor have they ever put shackles on his ankles, they trusted him enough not to try and run away. 

Evan sat in a plush chair on the stage, with a black, brown, and white tiger cat sitting in his lap. He was waiting for people to start filling in the seats. He wasn't participating in the trade today, he was a bystander. Evan enjoyed the horrid looks the kidnapped kids would give, staring at him basically begging for him to help them. 

His tail flicked side to side while his ears were perked up. His tan fair skin basically shinning due to all the lights that were on the stage. He was excited to see the auction go on. He smiled as people entered, waving at him. He was well known. 

"Evan, we got new members of the red room. We're throwing a party in the office of the west wing to celebrate, are you gonna be there?" The owner, Josh mentioned from the other side of the room. They we're still setting the stage up, making sure everything was in place and ready to go. "I'll try to make it." Evan smiled, waving his tail in front of him. 

He was wearing a tight light pink shirt that clipped around his black underwear. They meshed well with his gorgeous looks. Once all the VIP members were in, the normal members started flooding in, which is when they closed the curtains. Only the VIP members could enter early, getting a good look at what goes on behind the scene. Evan moved from his spot, propping his legs up on the arm of the chair, petting the little cat in his lap. 

You could hear the sobs of the kids in the back, yelling at the employee that they wanted to go home and to let them go. Josh came out, with a black mask on, only covering the top of his face. His hair was pushed back, while wearing a tight black suit that matched his personality quite well. The giant red curtains started lift, as Josh grabbed the mic. 

Once they were out all the way, the audience stopped talking looking forward at the stage. I saw a few faces i've never seen before, maybe those were the new red room members. They stared at Evan, confused on why he was on the stage but not being auctioned. Josh stood next to Evans chair, petting his head while Evan tilted his head to the side. 

"Beautiful night for an auction isn't it?" The crowed cheered, whistling. "Lets get this started shall we!?" Josh yelled, pulling out a piece of paper from his pocket. 

-Evan's POV- 

That's my Que. I got up from my chair, walking to the side of the stage waiting for Josh to call the first number. "665789!" I grabbed a hold of the girls hand, pulling her to the stage. My tail flicking in excitement. I handed the girl over to Brock, who would hold onto her chained collar, making sure she didn't try to run off. I grabbed her shoulders, pushing her to the floor unto her knees. 

I wrapped my tail around my left leg, just to make sure nobody pulled on it this time. Some boy, around the age of 15 a couple months ago was going through what this girl was going through right now, and decided maybe it would stop if he pulled my tail, sadly it only led to him being shot in head right on stage. 

I let Brock take over from there, as I went back to the side of the stage, looking over all the sobbing kids. "10,000!" you could here a woman shout in the background. 

"10,000! Going once, going twice...SOLD!" 

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So, this is a new book i'm going to be making. I haven't decided what ship it would be yet, but im gonna be posting the first chapter of it hopefully the first week of next month. 

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