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I hate human actions, they always make me feel sick and that is pretty tough to do since I go around breaking every rule in existence. They always pick up random run away and sell them off for the highest price.

I only attended them just in case something or someone catches my sharp eyes. Something was up this time the crowd of rich twats were excited, and I think I know the reason.

Some overly curious scientist began a program to mix human building blocks with small animal building blocks, furthermore this guy was successful about 14 years ago, with the result being sold here today. Maybe I could save a life instead of killing one.

The time was 11 'o' clocks and everyone was eagerly waiting in comfy satin covered chairs with an individual mask covering every face and a code name to match, only a few people knew each other out of there mask of lies and fake appearances.

I didn't know anyone here personally, but everyone knew me. I am a target everyone wants to hit but all who have tried have failed and died as they should for trying to take on the boss of the most dangerous and effective business on the planet.

The spotlight on the stage burst in to life and a masked man in a tail coat strut into the centre of the light. He welcomed us all as he's guests and loyal customers before the first 'item' was dragged on to the stage.

Everyone who was being sold was trapped in a cage of steel. Scared faces and innocent eyes looked out on to the disgraced of the human race the filth of the earth.

One by one, broken boys and girls were bought and carted away to be branded by their new owners, most girls became sex slaves and some boys too, but most of the time boys just fought bought for a bit of stress relieve.

We all knew what was next the man in the tail coat had left a dramatic pause like he normally does before the last 'item' was brought out, the lights dimmed and a cage creepily rolled out from the shadows.

A small girl? boy? With fiery red hair that fades out a godly pearly white, I really can't tell from this distance. Their hair was short almost like a boys, bus eyes were unearthly one was the brightest of purples while the other the pales of yellows. 2 red ears matched their hair; their times seemed to be dipped in white.

They had a cage and a collar clasped around their pale neck, their hands where bound as well, the chain from there wrist connected down to their ankles. A fluffy red tail was curled on to others lap, which too seemed to be dipped in white.

It was clear to the crowd what the other part of this child was. Fox.

Bidding started immediately, the number growing ever higher, everyone wanted to claim this creature for their, to bear there foul desire.

I waited until almost every customer had reached there max so I could throw my name in to the ring. There was only one person left who was still bidding. Mr Poodle, ridicules name in all honesty but mine is no better. Mr Revolver. Maybe I shouldn't have gone around playing with my food before I ate it.

I look over to my competition, from the small bit of his face I could see was red and sweaty, he looked willing to go bankrupt for this half breed.

Once he bid his highest and finally admitted defeat I topped his bit by a penny and the night was over, well for some it was.

The small person in the steel cage actually found my eyes in the crowd of masked men and women who were slowly moving out of the hall. They did eyes were full of something that was undesirable, it resembled hope but it wasn't bright like hope was but it wasn't dread either.

I move from my seat to the branding area, where I would meet the curious creature. I must have gone made the moment I saw them, what am I going to do with them? Why did I buy them they probably just drag me down. My mind was full of doubts.

A door opened discreetly as a slimmer man pulled the much smaller person in. They weren't shaking at all actually they didn't seem to be in the presence and cloud seemed to cover the bright eyes of the child.

"Which will it be sir" The boy asked in a deep disliking voice.

My mind worked, I didn't know anything, well I did but I couldn't determine this ones future, I mean they would probably runaway.

"Mister it does not matter what you pick I will follow obediently" A heavenly voice whispered almost like a goddess to a wounded animal, not shy or nervous, not confident or brave just resigned to the fate before them.

I looked at the different brands in front of me whatever I chose will label this child and they seem a bit of a waste just to be used for one thing and one thing only, shame there wasn't a brand fall multiple things.

"Mistress" my voice was clear and unwavering, but my mind still felt like mush.

The boy nodded and moved bran in a shape of some kind of blossom further into the heat of the heat and turned to look at me again.

"Where sir?" The boys voice reminded me of grease. No matter where he put it would hurt for day's even months.

"On his dominant side" The angelic voice called out once more; If they keep doing this I will be forced to punish them.

My eyes jumped to theirs in shock, they gave me this feeling that they knew what I was thinking or could read my mind, to add to this they were just shaking their head, there hair shifting slightly as to say no to my thoughts.

The boy looked at me in slight confusion but I just nodded and he seemed to catch on. He removed the brand from the heat and I pointed the area just above there hip to the right side.

I tended my body, preparing myself for the screams of agony from the time lost voice or sniffles and whimpers for them as they tried to maintain their pain. For some reason I was scared.

The brand burn through the thing gray cloth that covered their body, its sizzles and blister there skin and the hot metal was pressed in to the pale flesh.

Everything within that moment seemed to stop, but time still ticked away. Once the brand was successfully burnt into their skin it was covered in a light blue and sandy yellow ink before it was finally wrapped.

The chained from around its neck, wrist and ankles were removed and I was given a leash to clip on to the collar that they didn't remove. Finally j was free to leave with a new companion to boot.

We had a long drive ahead of us until we got back to the base, I was given a profile on the person in front of me. Their name was red13. It was possibly a code name to keep the subjects a part they don't get given actual names, something I must fix then. They are neither a male nor a female, but can get pregnant. So how does this work if they are neither, this is getting difficult.

"What's your name?" I decided to ask it would make it easier to give them a new one.

"Red13" The odd eyes lifted from the floor to my own.

"Ok and which one, do you want to be?" I asked, it was a bit vague but I hope they get the gist; I really didn't want to explain myself.

"I don't know, I was told it never truly mattered" Their voice seemed a bit lost. "But I like frilly and over-sized things if that helps at all" They added with a bright voice, most definitely hopeful.





My mind at 3 in the morning =3

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