Re: Auction Room - Open
After his talk with the mysterious gold eyed man, Magnus, he was not really bothered by anyone else, but he knew they were still out there. He was fine with that, it allowed him time to think and prepare what was going to happen in a short time. He was alright with the idea and had been since his name had been drawn, but actually being a slave he was not okay with, but in the back of his mind he wonder what it would be liked to be owned but Magnus...
Soon enough he was pulled out with others in a line to be marched to the auction block. He was third in line so it gave him time to find out how it all went down. He thought the telling of every intimate detail was embarrassing enough, but the betting was stomach churning and then the smash of the gavel made him sick. So as the second person went up he closed his eyes and tried to clear his mind of everything, but the only thing he could see was golden eyes...
When it was his turn he was not needed to be pushed, he when up there on his own. The light were bight and he could barely see anything, he defiantly could not see if Magnus was out in the crowd and his head began to race as the auctioneer started his spiel.
"Human male, 21 years of age, very fit, perfect for those that like a little fighting back." There was a chuckle through the audience. "He has quite a few tattoos but nothing too extensive, virgin, and eager to be trained. Betting starts at 5,000!"