Control • Uta x Reader • NSFW

Chapter One

++ You were surrounded by beautiful art and even more beautiful people, their faces hidden by assortment of masks and their lips busy talking or consuming the red wine. You did not belong, but this was your opportunity show off your art, maybe get a commission or two, and possibly sell them for a good high price because you could definitely use the extra money this month for the rent... When the lights dimmed you knew that the auction was beginning, everyone for the most part was seated except for you and a small handful of people, while a tall man with jet black hair took the stage. ++

The man, although hidden by the cover of the mask still looked handsome from afar, waited until the whole showcase room was quiet to speak. He radiated danger and the man did not have to wait long for the room to grow eeriely silent once he made his presence known under that blinding spot light. But in those few moments you could feel him staring you up and down, while you were unable to look away from him... You practically lost all control in those seconds, but the crowd had quieted and he took his gaze off you.

Once satisfied with the silence, he finally spoke, his voice was velvet on your eardrums and practically heart stopping for you. Although a chill ran down your back, a pool of excitement began to collect against your smooth panties:

"Good evening one and all. Welcome. We have a large assortment of items up for auction this evening, you all know the rules please abide by them." Although you could not see the man's face it still gave you chills when he spoke so firmly, "Oh and please, everyone enjoy the auction to your hearts' content."

With that last warm regards to the auction house attendees, it began.

It was just like any auction you had attended previously, old relics of the past and artwork from this century by you and several other female artists. The only thing you found odd was that you were to only auction off one of your pieces of art, but you were not opposed to these condition because just seeing your art hung up in this beautiful showcase room was plenty enough for you...

For your art to be seen made your pride swell and your smile to grow a bit larger, you wanted to be a great artist someday.

"Next up for auction is a lovely simplistic piece by an artist Miss Yuki." The girl seemed quite a bit younger than you, who was in their late twenties. She looked about nineteen or so, and so did the other girls...

The girl walked up, she was quite dressed up and very pretty... But she seemed nervous, maybe she doesn't like crowds?

But then the bidding began...

The amounts were in the tens and then hundreds, but then it started to reach the thousands and then you realized that they were not just bidding for the art itself...

They were bidding for her...

The realization hit you like a ton of bricks, your adrenaline suddenly kicked in, and before you could sneak away a large man in a clown mask had snatched you up. You screamed quietly, the air being squeezed out of your lungs was definitely a new thing for you... Unable to fight off the man, you went limp and gasped for your breath.

"Do not damage the girl, or I shall have your head."

The grip loosened enough for you to breathe, but that was it... You were terrified as is, but before you could start yelling a small pair of hands shoved a red silk handkerchief into your mouth, slapped a large piece of black duct tape across your lips, and then the auctioneer went over to you... The large man holding you gently set you down in front of him, you were frozen with fear at this point because you realized what was about to happen...