Auction
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working at japans first hotel & casino, you stumble upon a black-market auction, and you end up as one of them.
Five men place the winning bid, and now you're completely at their mercy....
You've been bought by the 'angelic artist' Ota Kisaki, suddenly her says "You're going to be my pet, so You'd better make your master happy"
"training?" i wonder.
"You know what i mean. You're an adult,after all."
*His face is smiling, but the chilliness in his voice takes my breath away.*
"Fist you need to become the kind of girl I like." he says grinning
I freeze for a second..
"uhm, uh, O-okay.."
(i know there's probably no point in resisting)
*I squeeze my eyes shut with resignation*
"Pffft."
Ota snorts and i hesitantly open my eyes.
"haha, i'm just joking! i'm not so desperate that i'd make a move on my pet!"
(so he's only teasing me?)
*I sit there stunned, and Ota tousles my hair*
"Don't be scared. I'll be nice to you as long as you're a good girl."
"Be nice to me?.."
"I'll pet your head like this, feed you,take you out on walks sometimes..."
(he's really going to treat me like a pet?)
*Ota cups my cheeks in his hands and gazes at me.*
"Koro, There are two rules for being my pet that you'll have to follow,
1. Obey your master, no matter what.
2. You must live in this suit.
so what do you say?"
"uhm, Y-yes"
*Ota smiles happily and cups my cheeks in his hands*
"Alright, lets go for a walk, just around the penthouse though...
Oh thats right, i should get you a leash."
*Ota makes a phone call and tells the person on the other line to come right away*
*After a few minutes*
"May i help you, Mr.Kisaki?" says the manger of the hotel (Kenzaki)
"The manager?!" i exclaim, but Mr.Kenzaki doesn't even glance at me.
"Here is the penthouse pager and elevator key card."
"Thank you, now you can go mr.Kenzaki"
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