Bird Slave

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When the price stopped at 1jt usd a thick-bodied man exclaimed.

"Open his shirt, we want to see his body. This slave was the most special and arrived at a high price. We'll lose her if she's really not a virgin."

Some of the other men who heard that nodded in agreement. Nathalie immediately edged back, intending to get off the high bench she was sitting on. Unfortunately, the executioner who stood not far from his place sat immediately swiftly approached him.

Holding onto Nathalie's shoulders and pulling her clothes off, her body was exposed.

"Keep your hand away from him, 10jt usd I'll buy it."

The loud voice stopped the cheers of the men who wanted to see Nathalie's core. Their gazes shifted simultaneously towards the man wearing a navy tuxedo with a fox mask.

"Who can bid higher?"

Only an insane person would spend 10jt usd money on a slave. But the man looked relaxed, as if 10jt usd was not a large sum.

Silence, everyone chose to retreat. It was better for them to spend money to buy as many slaves as possible, rather than having to buy one slave at such a high price.

The hammer is tapped, and Nathalie officially belongs to the mysterious man. The man walked onto the stage, dressed in Nathalie's thin clothes and covered her with a tuxedo.

Unlike other employers who chose to carry their slaves by dragging or grabbing, the man chose to carry Nathalie. Treating the slave like any other fragile woman.

"I'll take him home, my subordinates will take care of the payment."

Nathalie moved uncomfortably, her heart thumping as they headed towards the iron elevator that was heading upstairs. His hands clasped tightly onto the shirt of this unknown man who was carrying him. He forgot the burn on his back, he wanted to be free soon.

"Can you hide your face?"

The man said as they reached the top floor. Without a double order Nathalie had already dipped her face in the chest of this unknown man. Too many strangers, and loud music.

He was used to silence and darkness, all this felt foreign to him.

The man's steps stopped when they reached the already welcoming car, it was time to run away.

When the man lowered his body.

Without saying anything, Nathalie chose to turn her body around and ran straight away. Just a few steps a hand hugged his waist, pulling his body so easily that he crashed into something that felt hard behind him. Nathalie immediately rebelled with a trembling body.

His body floated, he was lifted back up. Nathalie rebelled even more when she managed to sit in the car that would take her away somewhere. Memories then re-entered engages in his mind.

He was also taken away and ended up in that place. Is he going to end up in a worse place? Unknowingly her tears flowed, Nathalie sobbed with a trembling body. His head shook in panic as the car he was driving began to run.

"Hey what's wrong with you?"

The man who was carrying her approached, intending to hug her so that she would calm down a little. But instead of making him calm, he shook even more. Hiding behind the oversized tuxedo that enveloped his body.

His hand tried to cover his head, Nathalie was ready to take the blow that would hit him.

"I won't hit you, don't be afraid like that. Your name's Nathalie, right? Nathalie, look at me, I'm here to take care of you. Relax, sweetie, from now on no one will hurt you. I promise."

Nathalie remained motionless, firmly covering her head with her hands. Hiding his face inside the oversized tuxedo collar he was wearing. He could not hear anything, all he had in mind were the sounds of whips accompanying him all this time.

His shoulders were gently touched before his body was pulled into someone's arms. Nathalie rebelled, but then she grimaced a bit as her wound hurt as she moved. There was a new wound he got a few days ago.

"From now on I am your master, but you can call me Arthur without using the word 'master'. I'll take care of you from now on, so you have to follow what I say."

Since it all felt pointless, the question would not be answered. And his opinion of anything will not be heard. Although he already had a new master, he still would not be able to live like he used to. Because until death he will end up as a slave.

Arthur extended his hand touching Nathalie's forehead gently.

"Don't look at me with that look on my face, I told you I wouldn't hurt you."

Arthur's hand moved to the tip of Nathalie's lips were blue, the former slap of the executioner he got earlier. Other than her blue lips, there were several other wounds on her face. Some bruises on his cheekbones and forehead. Even her eyelids swelled up, making those beautiful eyes slightly closed.

"What cruelty did they treat you to make your face like this?"

Arthur frowned as if realizing something, then he swiftly opened the tuxedo that covered Nathalie's body. Uncovers the thin cloth he was wearing and sees one wound that is still festering and looks terrible.

It was like a burn coming from hot iron or .. cigars?

Arthur touches the wet wound and finds Nathalie grimacing. The woman pulled herself back and protected her head.

He felt grateful when he saw the man not approaching. Her tubes were not used to being touched in such a gentle way.

He was used to hearing screams, screams and whips. Having a new master is a blessing, but Nathalie still wants to run away. He just wants to be alone, away from all the humans who are on earth.

Because humans are no good, they are only good when they first meet you. If they know your weaknesses and your shortcomings, they will take advantage and torture you, badly leaving you.

Nathalie has felt all that, she just wants to live alone without anyone.

Suddenly his heart throbbed, his desire too far away. Just being able to get out of that horrible place was already a miracle.

Arthur held onto Nathalie's shoulders, raising his face to face the man.

"I want to treat your wounds, don't be afraid" he said gently with a soothing smile.

Not caring about Nathalie's clearly resisting attitude, Arthur touched his wound with something cold?

"I don't have a full supply in the car. Later after until you will be examined by a doctor. After that I'll teach you a lot, okay?"

Nathalie just blinked confusedly, choosing not to answer. He was not used to talking, which is why he almost forgot how to talk.

Arthur took a slow breath.

"You understand what I'm saying, Nathalie?"

Still not nodding or responding, Nathalie simply blinked her eyes. Either that's in response or it's time for those eyelids to blink.

"If you don't mind my words, you should nod your head in response to 'yes' and if you disagree, you can answer them by shaking your head." Arthur imitated his words.

"Well, when you get there, you'll be given medicine by a doctor. Do you want to heal? Oh, or do you want your body to no longer hurt? If you agree and feel it's a good thing, then you should ...?"

Nathalie nodded her head slowly, feeling hesitant. When he saw the smile on Arthur's lips, he felt that this was the right thing.

"Smart girl." Arthur scratched his hair slowly.

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