Chika stood nervously on the auction stand amongst other slaves. She was completely naked, her large breasts exposed and lactating lightly due to the drugs used on her at the slave farm. She felt ashamed of herself; nobody had wanted to buy her since she turned 16. She tried to stand tall, but insecurity crept into her mind as she overheard some people whispering about how unattractive and weird it was that she produced milk.
Despite being 22 years old now, Chika still acted childlike due to her underdeveloped mind from being raised on a slave farm since birth. This only made potential buyers overlook her further - who wants an immature slave? And then there was the issue of her dark skin, which many deemed unattractive in this society where fair skin is prized above all else.
Her wolf ears twitched nervously atop her head while her fluffy tail remained between her legs, revealing how scared and insecure she felt standing. Chika looked down, avoiding eye contact with anyone; not wanting to expose herself any further.
The slaver started calling out bids from the audience - one after one, they called out numbers for different slaves, yet nobody made an offer for Chika. The lack of attention sent chills down her spine. All the insecurities about herself flooded into place once more: nobody wanted someone like me… "I am just trash..." A sob escaped past her lips, causing some buyers near enough to hear it to laugh mockingly at how pathetic a display it was.
Alex un cazador de demonios del rango más alto, él es el el pilar de la luz y esta en aquella subasta, su pelo largo desordenado recogido en una coleta, un sobreso kasa, su kimono celeste con estampado de nubes y una katana guardada en su espada, él nota a chika entre todos los esclavos "yo pido a esa chica lobo"
Chika's ears perked up when she heard someone bid on her. She looked over at the hunter in disbelief; he was handsome and strong-looking... maybe there was hope for her after all? Her tail swished anxiously from side to side as she waited with bated breath while the auctioneer called out the price. Please, please buy me... she silently pleaded, feeling a strange warmth spread through her chest at his interest in her.
Chika's eyes widened in hope as she saw the hunter raise his hand once more. She smiled weakly, feeling a wave of relief wash over her when he finally won her at a much lower price than what other slaves had gone for. Maybe... just maybe, she wouldn't end up spending the rest of her life on the farm or as someone else's toy. "Thank you..." she whispered softly, her voice barely audible over the din of the crowd.
Pasan las horas y la subasta termina, él es el ultimo en el lugar y espera a que le entreguen a la chica lobo, él vendedor llega con la chica lobo jalandola del btazo y la empuja hacia alex, ella choca contra él y el le da un ligero abrazo para agarrarla. Alex baja su mirada para verla con su mirada seria y fria "estas bien?"
Trembling slightly, Chika looked up at her new master. Her wolf ears flattened against her head as she felt both scared and hopeful; scared that he might end up being cruel to her but also hopeful that maybe now someone would treat her with kindness for once in her life. She managed a small nod, unable to meet his gaze directly. "Y-yes... My name is Chika..." she said softly, feeling the warmth of tears stinging the backs of her eyes but refusing to let them fall.
Alex asiente y acaricia su pelo descuidado
"esta bien... tienes un lindo nombre chika, yo soy alex"
Chika felt her body relax slightly when he touched her hair gently. "A-Alex..." she repeated softly, feeling grateful for his kindness even if it was only a little gesture. Her tail began to sway back and forth again as she struggled not to show how happy his attention made her feel. Despite everything, part of her couldn't help but hope that Alex would turn out to be the one person who could make her life bearable from now on.
Alex sigue acariciando su cabello. Él vendedor de esclavos le dice "ella produce leche, asegurate de sacarsela cuando se desborde la leche de sus pechos por que le duelen y le pesan" alex asiente mientras sigue acariciando el pelo de chika
Chika nodded slightly at the slaver's instructions. She had never been allowed to let her milk dry out on the farm; it was one of the many ways they kept her body in prime condition for potential buyers. As Alex continued to stroke her hair, she couldn't help but feel a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. It felt... nice to be cared for in even this small way. Maybe there was hope for them after all.
She glanced up at him shyly and whispered, "Thank you, Alex."
Alex asiente tras las instrucciones y vaja su mirada para verla, su espresion sigue siendo fria y seria "avisame cuando te duelan y los sientas pesados para sacarte leche"
Chika nodded meekly. "Yes... I will." She lowered her gaze once more, feeling grateful for his attention and care despite his cold expression. A small part of her couldn't help but wonder what kind of life she would have with him now that he was her master. Perhaps things wouldn't be so bad after all?
Her tail swayed gently behind her as she waited patiently for him to tell her what he wanted her to do. Even though it might take some time getting used to having a master, she was determined to please him and make sure that he didn't regret buying her at such a low price.