Wealthy Bidder x Male Reader

The Beginning

(Y/n) is not known to be one of the best students of Higurastu school.  In fact, he is one of the most hated pupils only because of his attitude. He was well behaved in class and exceeds in all of his classes but he treats no one with respect and looks down on everyone except his friend Juzu.

As (y/n) and Juzu sat on some grassy hills within their school's radius, they ate their lunches and consider some shower thoughts. "Hey, Juzu" (y/n) says with his mouth full.

"Yeah?" Juzu asks as he gets comfortable on the grass, aware of there being mud in some areas. 

(Y/N) goes silent for a moment before saying anything, "What do you think of them leaders who used to buy people as slaves?" he finishes his food and looks into the sky as he sighs. Juzu looks at (y/n) confused then answers with "I don't know. Why don't you ask them yourself? The black market is still open" Juzu laughs as he nudges (y/N). (Y/N) looks at Juzu in disbelief then looks at the other students hanging around the fields. "At least twenty of them will become bidders." Juzu adds when he stares at everyone as he usually does.

This surprised (y/n) and he barks back "that's not true, they all seem normal" and he looks around at everyone; he imagines them buying people as toys and slaves. Juzu laughs "obviously only the high achievers will be like that as they're all rich. Yes, 'seem' is a good word. You don't know what they do in their spare time do you?" 

(y/n) shakes his head. The bell rings for everyone to return and so they did but Juzu and (y/n) were late to class, their teacher Mr. Kaizawa waited at the doorway, blocking the entrance so they couldn't pass. Juzu bows and says "I'm sorry for being late sir, i was distracted and lost track of time" the teacher then lets him pass. But when (y/n) was about to walk through, the teacher put his arm in front of him and asked "What do you think you're doing?"

(y/n) sighs and says in a worn out tine "Must we do this every time? I am going to class. You're holding everyone up by waiting for me here." This made the teacher angry but for the sake of his job, he kept it hidden, "(y/n), if you explain why you're late and apologise, i'll let you through. It's that simple. Must you make a scene every time?" But the student wasn't amused. Juzu watched from inside trying to tell (y/n) to do as he's told. "You're the one making the scene 'sir', i could've just walked into my seat and you'd sign me in as late, then it is sorted." (y/n) pushes Mr. Kaizawa out of the way as always and sits at his seat. In pure outrage, the teacher shouts "Stay with me after class!" 

At the end of class, Juzu salutes to (y/n) before he leaves to go home and (y/n) sits at his desk with his feet on the desk. Mr. Kaizawa stares at (y/n) for a while before he walks over and points at his feet. "It's rude to have your feet on my desk." 

(Y/N) snaps, "Firstly, this isn't your desk, it belongs to the school. Secondly, don't start lecturing me on stupid things that have nothing to do with your original motive. Now speak." he gestures his hands at Mr. Kaizawa like a slave and imagines being a rich bidder who owns multiple people, including Mr. Kaizawa. The teacher pushes his feet off from the desk and slams his palms onto the desk, "I will not be bad a fool of again Mr. (l/n). You have got to start treating me with respect when we communicate. When you talk to any adult. You're bringing this school's reputation down and it is my job to make sure you succeed. Must i put you on a lead?"

This comment confuses (y/n) and he sits up to pack his stuff, "If you have nothing important to say to me then i will go home now." he stands, bows then leaves quickly. But before he could , he was pulled back by his collar and Mr. Kaizawa punches (y/n) so that he goes unconscious.  

(y/n) wakes up in a cage, situated in the middle of a stadium. Two tall, heavily built men stood on either side of the cage and remained still. (y/n) was chained to the cage by his neck, he had a cloth tied round his mouth and he was topless. Lights suddenly switch on to present many many people sitting in chairs wearing masquerade masks all cheering. A familiar voice echoes from a pedestal at the top of the room.

"Welcome one and all! I have here a special item who needs special training. He is a seventeen year old student who is so self-absorbed that he ends up in loads of trouble! That isn't very good! He needs to be taught manners, a positive attitude, good body language and respect in order to complete his mission. You will be owning him for however long it takes to train this poor puppy, but if it takes too long then he will forever be yours to own! You will be monitored as to how well you are doing and you will be paid 10,000 a week. Anyone interested?"