[RP] Slave Market

Isolde was surprised at how talkative the girl was, she was more surprised at the fact that the new master had suggested they get to know each other. The master she had had in the past discouraged any form of bonds between the slaves in case they begin to consider rebelling against their master. She had assumed that all masters would be similar in that mindset.

She worried as to what the girl was saying, and she kept her eyes lowered, not wanting to risk anything that may draw punishment from the masters. It was true that he didn’t seem so bad, but then again, looks could be deceiving.

Noctis looked into the other man's eye, he always did this whenever and wherever they had met if for nothing than to observe the change in eye color from all those years ago. He remembered clearly of course, Noctis offered what Viktor wanted most, he was rewarded for that act of kindness with a trusted right-hand. He had sent this man to break bonds to, to disregard the code and many other things. He would have pressed the issue for that girl, but he could see it in his former's eyes.. He did not want to give any of the girls up, although he most likely would if Noctis reinforced his request as he had done in the past with a few other things. This time however he would leave him to his own desires without interruption. Noctis turned on his heel, a perfect balance allowing him to seemingly twist his ankle without damage or any fault. His eyes still on the other man. "Do tell how they turn out, Viktor." He said with a minor smirk, 500 years ago he would have attacked for anything he asked without hesitation. Years of released rage and a special bond with one only 10 years younger than he changed him into what he is today. Equally merciless, somewhat more compassionate. He was not one to dwell after an incomplete mission; and he considered this mildly entertaining trade with no reward incomplete. Noctis decided he would return at some point, but his place here was now over with. The man was gone in the following heart-beat, his raw speed unheard of, Viktor could nearly match this except for a small difference in his step which kept Noctis ahead just a little.

Irina inwardly chuckled at how scared the other two seemed to be, and how they seemed to be cautious when speaking. Maybe it was just in her character to be bold and talkative about things. It was just her way, her character. Irina had lost everything in her life, dying didn't truly scare her as much as it should have. She shrugged and remained silent.

Viktor looked at Noctis then smiled then lifted his hand up to his shoulder and patted it twice before walking pass the man and towards the exiting door. Hearing Noctis words as he left he cracked a small smile then laughed slightly before closing the doors behind him. He didn't have time to waste so he needed to move quickly so that he could get to his slaves and take them home, to their new home at least. Not taking a second look at Noctis he opened the doors and looked directly at Eiress then the other two but seeing how she didn't follow his order he wasn't going to punish her or beat her like most masters would but give her something much, much worse. "Come. Let us be on our way to your new home.." He said softly to the three as his car pulled up, being the first to step in he awaited the rest if the three to get in before he would drive off, impatient yes but he would have to learn patience from his new slaves so it seemed, taking his hands out of his pockets he moved them slowly to his lap and kept them there. Entangling his fingers in one another he awaited to hear every one of their voices, personalities, and past history. "I wish to know everything about you three, but first. Do you have any complaints about your master so far? I won't be overly angry or upset because I asked you to tell me the truth." Viktor had said in a soft, calming voice but to also not give them the wrong idea about him just because he is a vampire master. Watching Noctis leave the place he watched for a moment before awaiting his slaves to enter the car so they could leave.

Noticing the master step out of the building Isolde lifted herself from her crouched position. The wounds on her ankles would need time to heal and no amount of rubbing at them was going to speed the process.

A car pulled up and she watched as the master quickly got in, the door open and waiting for the girls, she moved forward slowly and climbed into the car, hearing his question she stayed silent, curious to see if the other two would answer his question. Out of habit she kept her face turned away, her hair hiding it from view.

Eiress exited behind with her new master. Watching the male enter the car she'd come more involved with the world than she ever thought. Voices around called out to her yearned for her to come and greet them. Still clenching her chest she could feel her heart beating faster the more her eyes explored such busy streets. It then hit her like a freight train pushing past her flush a thriller of shock shot up her spine in response her bare feet took off running. First dashing across the busy traffic. Horns were laid on echoing down the long street. Head lights blinded each and everyone and some held there hands to there ears because of the sounds of people lay on their horns. Causing a car to slam on his breaks by the male's door, enclosing him in the car for now. Eiress dared to stop, instead her adrenaline kicked her into gear sending her running in fear. She was like a deer in head lights dashing down the sidewalk. If any or her master found a way to get out of the car he'd or they would have to deal wit the pill up she had caused by running across with out warning. The many crowds she pushed through kept her hidden from him or any other, but to scared to continue running she pried open a door and enter. Eiress would be able to escape do to the fact that he had to much trust in her and that he entered that car first. In conclusion it had give her the break to run and hide inside a near by place that looked like a bar. SHe had yet to discover entering wolf territory.
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Amelia watched and listened sitting quietly in her cage. So many men came in and they all purchased slaves, watching them all go one by one. She simply stayed quiet not wanting to make a ruckuss. After the shop had cleared out, she realzed she was the only one left. Was it because she was ugly? No, she was really pretty she thought, well she had been told so. Looking down at the very bulky large cloak that concealed her, it showed nothing. Maybe thats it? She smiled some in a long time because if it was, she was glad she had it on it made people not purchse her. Personaly she looked like a small child curled up with dirt everywhere. Finally hearing the cage door open the owner had pulled her out, she made a small yelp. He spoke her her quietly " Its always the new ones that don't get purchased. Gotta clean you up little lady so you lookin nice for them men." as she was pulled to the back by a women who bathed her, washed and cleaned her hair. Drying her she brushed her hair. It had been a while sense she had treatment like this and thought it was to good to be true but, she knew it was only to make herself look good. Placing her cloths with new ones, she was guided back to the cage. Looking at her current outfit, it showed her legs more and herself, though it still kept her covered. Shivering a bit at the coldness. She sigh a bit and leaned against her cage as her hazil eyes peered out the window, watching the people walk one by one passing by the shop. It was really quiet now, which might of been a good thing.

Irina giggled and got into the car, looking directly at her new master, a serious sign of boldness on her part. "I have no complaints, you are rather kind." It was almost strange to have a kind, vampire master. It wasn't exactly the normal thing. Most of the slave girls spoke of myths, that these vampires were gods in disguise, coming to relieve the pain and the torture slave girls endured. Is he god...? Irina thought in wonder. Being a sheltered girl like Irina was, she couldn't help but naive about the subject.

Viktor could smell Eiress, smell her blood, smell the sweat that was coming off from her. Where could she reallygo,when her new master was over four hundred years old, with his age came an immense amount of supernatural ability but guessing she didn't know that was something that he cared little. He was going to chase her down and put her in her place it was something he didn't like doing but felt it was something he had to do now to prove that he wasn't soft enough to let something like that go unpunished but Viktor sighed. Stepping out of the car he looked at Isolde and Irina with a small smile. "You two can go home, well to your new home. When you first get there I want both of you to take a nice long bath then get into something more comfortable, I'm not trying to have sex or anything with you guys. I'd rather you feel safe, wanted and secured. I'll see you two,later." Taking a step back he walked to the passenger window then mumbled a couple words to the driver but mostly to keep them safe and to make sure those two don't run. Viktor sighed when the car drove off for the two then inhaled deeply and looked in the direction that the slave had ran in, getting his thoughts together he looked back into the slave market then walked in once more, his limit was five house slaves but he needed at least one he could trust more then the rest and with that he walked over to Amelia's cage and opened it slowly looking at the female. "It says your name is Amelia, very beautiful name but I won't sweet talk you and fill your head with lies. I need not a slave but someone that I can eventually trust and be in control of the home when I can't. Amelia would you like to fill that role?" He asked in a kind voice, his ocean blue eyes show no lies but the honest truth as he awaited her answer. He made a small whistling noise then one of his hired came into the market. He told her to treat this girl like a princess and that to take her to his home when Amelia was ready to leave. "Hopefully you'll accept, you don't deserve to be here my dear but hopefully when I come home later your there.." smiling he stood up and walked out, knowing exactly where to go do to Eiress scent of blood, and sweat from the running she had done.

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Isolde shivered slightly as she realized that the third girl had disappeared. She had seen many slaves attempt to run away, and not a single one had ever returned alive. She shrunk into her seat as the master suggested they head back to his home. The car began to move off and she frowned slightly, she didnt quite know what to make of her new master and the idea of having to settle into a new home scared her a little.

She sat in silence, looking out the window as she waited for the car ride to end.


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Amelia heard the cage door open and thought it was the owner but, no her eyes saw something else a male that she had seen earlier purchse the three slaves that were next to her in the other cages. Listening to him, she examined him fully he was offering a proposal to come and live with him and to trust her. Was she trustable? She was sure she was, she had heard the owner say to treat her like a princess and she frowned at that comment, she wasn't a princess and thought she didn't deserver to be treated differently. Hearing the man stop speaking and thinking about his offer she was about to say something but, he had left and now she was left thinking. Should she leave and get out of this place? Would it make her feel better? Would she be able to be free? So many questions wondered in her mind. She only thought about the deal and saw the owner watching her so she parted her lips and spoke " I'll accept.." She said, as she now saw the owner get up and open her cage door pulling her out by the arm " Goood then, I'll get you ready for your departure and for the other person." He said smirking a bit, as he pulled her by her arms to the back the lady that washed her waiting. Amelia wasn't sure what was going on but, she got a sick feeling in her stomach, seeing the females face she looked sad. Was something going to happen? She wasn't sure but, she waited and seed. The girl felt her arm being pulled out and her palm looking at the ceiling, she saw the male grab a medal bar with on the looks of it looked like a mark. She squirmed now seeing him put it into the fire, she knew what it was and didn't want it. Squirming more and more she tryed to get lose but, the female held her in place, she managed to kick and get free as she ran out to the front but, before she could reach the door she was pulled back and immediatley felt a sharp pain in her palm as if it was burning, she looked back seeing the mark in her skin making its pain known. Amelia had now been branded as a slave so, if anyone saw her palm they'd know. Slightly holding in the screams she wanted to let go she was not brought back into the cage, flying just a bit but, she caught herself. " Little slut, you thought you could escape but, you won't be able to. Now you'll live with that mark for the rest of your life on the second thought you won't be going because, I'm going to keep you here. I know about him and I personaly think you don't deserve that life. I'll wait for the next person to come in and buy you." He said and returned to the back, leaving the door open so he could hear if someone came in. While at it he had given a letter to the person that came in to take her to deliver to the male that had come in and purchased her telling that she wouldn't be sold now and for certain reasons. Amelia layed there in the cage holding her hand, it stung and hurt but, the pain was going away slowly. She shut her hand not wanting anyone to see the mark, as she held in her tears and they went away. The girl simply layed there looking out the window getting lost in though.

Amelia was waiting as she saw the lights turn off, she knew this was her time. She would be able to leave now, though she'd have to keep quiet about it, she was sly enough to get away. The girl now had a bobbing pin from earlier that the female gave her, she undid the lock and the chains, though she couldn't get the one off from around her neck, as the medal chain hung on the color around her neck. Sighing a bit, she found the tools to cut the lether and it off quietly. Amelia now strode over picking up her big cloack that she had, putting it on it covered her from head to toe. You wouldn't be able to realize it was a girl under the cloack, as she let her long black hair hang out on the sides. The lights turned on and she immediately was about to run but, heard a womans voice, it was the one from earlier and she was letting her go. She smiled thanking her and going out the door quietly. Her hazil eyes darted around the area, not sure where to go as she wasn't unaware of the dangers of night but, she'd survive as best as she could. She started into a jogging pace, going around the corner as Amelia made sure to pull the cloack over, so it looked like some big brown thing running with black long hair.
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Irina found herself once again, sitting inside the slave house. Talk about feeling unwanted. The slave traders captured her without a master on vamp territory, and here she was, back in the same stall she started with. For the first time, Irina actually felt genuinely...depressed. She got a taste of freedom but here she was, locked away all over again. The slave owners watched her crawl lowly into the far back of the cage and curl up, her head on her knees. She wasn't crying, of course... damn it....


In a cage not to far from Irina, but not within her view, another girl was being roughly handled. She was shoved into a cage forcefully, cuffed, and locked inside. Above her cage, it said
Name: Somalia
Age: 17
Personality: Submissive. Extra Skills.


And it listed her price, which was alot higher than most. Perhaps it was because of her extra skills that made her less barbaric. Somalia is a well-educated young lady, who just happened to find herself in awful circumstances.