{HIATUS} Stubborn (Sinbad X Reader)

Prolouge

(Your P.O.V.)

I walked through the market carrying fruit baskets. I was a slave. I dragged my feet on the ground. Slavery wasn't banned here, it was expected to have slaves. I didn't have chains or anything but I was too scared to escape. Consequences were bad for failed attempts. They held auctions and I hadn't been sold once. The bastard who owned me used me as a sex slave. The womanizer who they called a king still didn't batt an eye at the slaves. He didn't have slaves but he didn't ban it. Even though he pissed me off something about him made me freeze. It's stupid. His golden eyes would look at me and I wouldn't be able to breathe. What the women say about his charm is true.
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