Pet Neko (closed)

[DomG]

Money, money made the world go round and Vincent's family had always had money but now he had a great deal more of it, all to himself since his family had died about a month ago. A freak car crash had taken the lives of his mother and father and now that he had inherited the money the twenty four year old man had dropped out of law school, he was a millionaire many times over and now without his father pressuring him to complete school he saw no reason to do so.

A month though, it had taken a freaking month for all the paper work to go through so he could get the money. It was more then just money that he had inherited though, forty million in liquid cash had been inherited but also a large number of investments and property... the total value of his inheritance was unknown at this time but it was in excess of a hundred and fifty million dollars, more then enough money for him to do whatever he wanted with.

And now that he had money and freedom Vincent only wanted one to do one thing with that money. IN the city nearby the family manor was an underground slave trade where human and near humans could be purchased. Now that's where he was, walking down a long row of cages and occasionally stopping to check out one of the identification cards, reading up a little bit but each time moving on, nothing catching his eyes just yet.

 

[Mad Moxxie Syn]

Alone. She was alone, in this cage. It had been so long since her shimmering golden eyes had seen the sunlight. Instead her vision was taken up by cages, aswell as other captives. All who had already submitted to their fate as captured play things of little importance. Was her fate to be the same she couldn't help but wonder. It worried her, riddled her mind with sadness.

Months had passed since she'd been captured and yet nothing had changed since that day. Same cage, same heart break. It was all so mundane and pointless now. Would her fate lead to a lonely death in this place as it had for a few other unlucky "inhabitants". Would the culmination of this be nothing more than a a dead end.

It seemed as if it would. No memories of anything but the streets. Running rampantly free. Feeding strayly and as she pleased. The sun making her eyes and fiercely pink hair shine. As it is now her hair has become matted, tangled and filthy. The ends laying just barely on her shoulders, slightly flipped at the ends. Her pale skin covered in dirt, grime, and bruises from her useless attempts at fleeing. No point in trying to clean herself if there's no way out from this hell.

A small noise, footsteps maybe? They come from further down the hall they have her stored in. More heavy than usual. Male? A buyer more than likely. She curls up in the corner of her cage. Watching reluctantly at the ever approaching sound.

 

[DomG]

SO far his search had been fruitless, nothing at all had caught his eyes or really made him want to just buy them right away at the price that was asked for. More then a few of them were worn out looking, recently resold. Vincent wanted something fresh though, he wanted something untouched to play with, to tame and train to please him however he liked. A previously owned slave would have already gotten bad habits that he would have to break and retrain.

A flash of pink caught his attention though as he walked down the rows of slaves and that glimpse was enough to make him stay in place long enough to look at her card, nineteen years old and a virgin. She was a little bit dirty and banged up but she would do, there was an air of vulnerability about her that he would happily take advantage of once he had her alone. Taking a few moments he looked closer at her, thinking hard before turning back to the seller who had been following at a respectable distance.

“I will take that one.” He said as he pointed down to the pink haired Neko he had decided on. “You will have her bathed and brought to my home this evening, I will be getting things ready for her. Payment will be deposited once she has been brought to me.”

With that he turned and left, immediately going home and setting up for her arrival, a cage at the foot of his bed for when she misbehaved and getting all the little bits of gear he had in place for her arrival, once he was satisfied it was complete he sat down with a book to wait for the arrival of his pet.

 

[Mad Moxxie Syn]

As she watched the man walk from her cage she began to panic, yet felt slightly elated at the same time. She sat up as the seller unlocked her cage, urging her infront of himself. She did as commanded. Walking almost the entire lengths of the hallway till she reached a washroom. The man nudged her in and began to scrub her clean after removing what ragged clothing she had on. she resisted the water a bit, but not to the point of being punished.

After he was done he gave her some temporary cheap clothes. An obviously used yet clean white t-shirt, and a pair of khaki cotton shorts that stretched mid thigh on her. She tugged at the clothes, making her discomfort obvious. The man laughed and nudged her further to a cage big enough for her in the back of his olive green SUV. She grimaced at the thought of being in another cage but knew this was the only way she was getting out. Reluctantly she climbed in.

As the man locked the cage, she retreated once again to the corner. He smirked, and shut the trunk door. Walking around the car to the driver's side. Once they were moving she began to anticipate how her owner would be. However she didn't have too much time, the seller managed to get there in a extraordinarily short time. He released her and walked her to the door, a small blanket over her head. The man knocked on the door, awaiting a reply. This was is it. Her new home.