Chapter 1:

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•Derek Morgan's POV•

My mother had sent me to buy a servant or as the town folk call them 'slaves'. I hate when there called that. "Sir, we're here." the man who drove the carriage said. "Thank you. I'll be right back." I say before getting out. It was the same place that my family would always come to buy servants. I don't know the owners first name but I know his last name is Reid.

"Ah, Prince Morgan! Good to see you." Mr. Reid said, patting my back. "Hello, Mr. Reid." I say and begin to walk down the halls. That's when I see it, or should I say him. A skinny, really skinny, guy with long brown hair. "This one catches my eye." I say to Mr. Reid. "Him? But he's so skinny! Why him?" he asks me, acting like I've gone insane. "Not sure, could I get a better look at him?" I ask.

"Sure..." he said turning to the cell the guy was in. "Hey! SR, get up! Someone's here that wants a look at you!" he bellows at the guy. Soon, the guy stands and walks over to us. Mr. Reid opens the cell door and yanks him out. "This is SR." he says, pointing to the guy in front of me. "Hello SR, can you look at me please?" I ask quietly as if I might scare him.

"Hey! He is talking to you!" Mr. Reid yells, pulling the guys long brown hair. The guys hair gets pulled so he's forced to look at me. I look into his brown eyes to see fear and pain. "Release him. I'm buying him." I say as the guys eyes start to water. He's hair is let go and his head falls to look at the ground again. I begin to walk to the office to fill out paper work to 'own' this guy.

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