Okay guys so here we are. I decided to keep on going with the story because some people asked for it and i just couldnt let them hanging , im not that evil c: so any suggestions,questions, anything you can ask me on my twitter @inspiresbizzle . and the fanfic page is @lovebymycommand
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*Sage's P.O.V*
We walked through some dark corridors until we finally got to the auction room. auction . I still cant believe Im going to be sold like some cheap object. Well its not like i matter to anyone anyways. "Its here," The abroad man gestured for me to go in . I nodded , took a deep breath and before I was about to push the doors he took hold of my arm "im so sorry bout all of this, I have a daughter myself and i wouldnt bear to see her in your place," he gave me a sympathetic look and turned away to leave. I pushed the doors . A man caught my arm to take me to wherever the fuck he was takinng me just in case i tried to escape. "Get off of me!" I yanked my arm from their hold and looked up at them "I know how to walk myself,” “You shut up and do as I say or I’ll – “You’ll what?,” I laughed humorlessly “kill me? Please Im already in hell you will be doing me a favor by doing that” I rolled my eyes and kept walking but he grabbed my arm again “Don’t be a smart ass or Ill have to do that” I yanked my arm again but this time harder “I told you to get off of me! Fuck.” I looked at him “You know you cant do that ,big man. You need me alive for the auction.” “Just keep fucking walking “
When they said special place they really meant special place. The room was dimly lit , there were some kind of glass walls all around me . I was standing in the middle of the room and it was like there had 8 more little room inside the room. I could hear the movement inside the little rooms but I couldn’t see what or who was on the other side.
“Sage Jones Montez, 5’ , 17 years , Virgin , Born in Los Angeles .” A woman’s voice erupted from god knows where telling my information . “Ok gentleman , lets start the bids . Lets Start with a thousand. Anyone ? “ A ding sound came from one of the glass walls “A thousand dollars for Mr montez , anyone is willing to pay three thousands? “ I don’t want this anymore, I want to get out of here. What if the person who ‘buys’ me is an old ,fat guy ? I cant . I looked to the door to see if there was anyone and there indeed was, two big black man standing there with their arms crossed .
‘Ding’
Another glass tinted wall was lit meaning someone was willing to pay three thousand for me. If only I could see their faces . “ Three thousand for Mr marcony , do I see ten thousand? “ This is insane ! Ten thousand bucks for me?? "Ten thousands for Mr Rodrigues . Fifty thousand anyone?" FIFTY THOUSANDS ? Why are they paying so much for me? What are they gonna do to me anyways?
'Ding'
"Fifty thousand for Mr Lopez . One million anyone? " Ha like someone is gon-
'Ding'
''Two millions anyone? going once, going twice . Sold for Mr Bieber."
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I know , I know its short like super duper short but i got some good shit planned for this story c: Dont hate me please bc i love you haha . Ill post the next chap when my story reaches 200 reads so 40 more reads for the next chap guyzzzz byeeeee
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Love By My Command.
FanficHes evasive. Shes honest. He doesnt care about anyone but himself . She cares bout everyone around her. He kills people for a living. She hates violence. He has trust and anger issues. Fucks daily and has his own gang . But he...
