Ao3: Sold mafia don

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" Number 253, standing at 6'0 and 200 pounds Previously a mafia lord of the Black Mambas. Been here for a year and with the harshest trainers we could find."

Enzo came out shackles around his ankles and wrists a thick and wide collar around his throat attached to a chain used as a leash.

He was lead on stage staring blanking at the crowd, the stares didn't bother him to much though the air was a little cold for his taste he brushed it off. He wasn't ashamed to say he zoned out, eyes blank as he stared at the crowd shrouded in darkness.

"Sold at six billion"

he wondered who it was as he was lead off stage and down the hallways to the rooms meeting an owner takes place. They stopped at a room before going in, though empty he was put in the greeting position and chained to the ground. He sat for a while his weight not helping his aching knees, the door opened and his eyes darted to the shoes walking in following them slightly.

He saw two pairs of shoes and watches them be kicked off, before his chain fell off. His collar stayed as the two men got closer. " Obedient" one on the left said " beefy" the second added. They kept like this for a while but at some point Enzo got tired and got into sleeping position

Their POV

The two master were caught off guard as the man currently on his knees wasn't fighting them, swearing them out or just being a normal slave who's here against their will. Nope though he was on his knees legs spread now in the commonly know " sleep position" as though he wasn't worried about their presence.

Though it was nice it was odd, They studied him for a while talking about things they wanted done, what piercings they wanted done, where was to be shaved.

When ready to go Roman kneeled and unhooked the chain and added a thick leash onto the metal collar around the man's neck. " Up" He said standing, the man took a second but was on his feet a moment later head bowed.

Damon got behind the man trying to get a reaction, he bend him over and parted his cheeks rubbing over his hole with the pad of his thumb. Roman tilted the man's head up and snapped his fingers forcing their eyes to meet as a finger slipped into his tight hole.

Enzo

Enzo couldn't explain how vulnerable he felt, he face didn't portray anything but harsh brown eyes held his as his sensitive entrance was penetrated. It felt good, but weird, he had a hard time not going limp. His body wanted to collapse and feel every part of the thick ringed finger in his body while his mind shivered at the thought of accepting this. He was snapped out of his thoughts when a gruff voice spoke " I might fuck him here" the man in front of him shook his head. " Get him home" he was pulled out of the room he was in by the man from behind him and walked down the hall past man man doors. Most often there was yelling or crying, screaming and fighting though he ignored it.

He was lead though thick doors past security that had to pat down the man holding his leash, Enzo guessed that was now his master so should be referred to as master. Master led him outside into what seemed as a parking garage, they walked silently until getting to a SUV with tinted windows. The car unlocked with a beep and the passenger side door opened to reveal a cage. " In" he crawled in the small cage his large frame fitting if he tucked his head and feet. The door shut with a heavy slam and he waited for his owners, it was a while before the drivers side opened and The that hadn't followed them got in.

His master got in the passenger side and the car locked, " Tell Fred to call get a bigger one with thin slats." Master did so and he wasn't looked at for what felt like hours.

His legs trembled and he had to pee but held it. He drifted off but couldn't sleep, when they stopped he wondered if this was where they lived, though he couldn't see anything but his cage floor. He heard them get out and the door behind him opened before his cage was lifted upwards.

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