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'Master'

Waking up in a place unknown to her, tide with ropes around her wrists behind her back. It was dark, a thing that she greatly disliked. She wasn't afraid of it, it just had unpleasant meanings for her.

Hearing a sound she could not identify. She listened closer hoping to know, to answer her curiosity. With careful hearing, the sounds she could hear were clapping, and what sounded like auctioneer seller going off at million a minute.

A sudden hand harshly grabbed her forearm, pulling on it on ushering her up. Getting the hint she got up, and walked where this hand gestured her to.

"This fine and rare beauty, also said to be the one of most powerful summoners there is. Her eyes shine the bright and deep amethyst with glittering crimson. Her body is another rare sight, all the right things one would want. YUGI MOUTO!" The auctioneer said in their famous mile a minute.

The blindfold came off in whizzing speed. Blinking a few times to readjust to the new light. To what she saw greatly disgusted her. In her sight, she could see a few faces she once knew. Chained at the neck like a dog on a leash. The chain was either bing held by the 'Master' or the maid.

"We are going to start at 350,000! Do I hear 350,000?"

Hand raises.

"Do I hear 400,000?"

Hand raises.

"Do I hear 450,000?"

Hand raises.

"900,000!" A man in the crowd shouted.

"Ok! Do I hear 950,000?"

Hand raise.

"10,000,000!" Everyone turned towards the voice to see a every well known man. Known to the public a good and caring person, but the 'under ground wold' known him to be a very, very dangerous person. He has been know to live by 'what happens in a warehouse stay in a warehouse' concept. He wasn't named Karma for a reason.

At his sight, she was dropping buckets of sweat there was a good size puddle at her feet. She wanted to run, her brain told her to run. But, she did not move, her legs started ever so slightly to shake with no one's notice. She was glad that no one noticed her fear.

She had built a very dialect image of her being a brave, strong, fearless, and wise. In reality she was crying in the inside from the pain and fear. She was scared of the Hunters, the 'Masters', and the future, that held no happiness.

A sharp pain similar to the one before. Then a wold of darkness clouded her eyes.

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