"Is it a girl or a boy?" Gon was standing awkwardly in front of Killua's parents, they were very intimidating. Killua blinked. "Male, why would you think otherwise?" The mother frowned slightly. "it's wearing a dress" I highly detest being called an it, but I don't really have a choice. "Glad to see you finally took my advice" His father said, smiling proudly. Killua smirked. "Well, things were starting to get boring. Thought I'd be nice having something to toy with" Gon blushed a little. Toy with? Like...snap out of it Gon he's acting! "does he do anything useful? Except for entertaining you?" The mother asked. Killua nodded with a smirk. "Can cook quite well. Haven't had him for too long but I think he's got the looks for a maid" did he just call me cute? Kyaa! It made him feel all warm and happy inside. But also kind of panicky, and awkward. "Excellent, we can use him to improve relations during the meeting." Killua frowned slightly. "Hold on, he's my slave. You have more than enough of your own" they do?

"Yeah but this one's more attractive than most of the ones we have" The father said, lifting his chin up to get a good look at his face. "and he's got less marks on him" Killua shrugged. "He's nice looking, I don't want to damage him too much" I don't know whether this is a good or a bad thing- "What do you use him for?" The mother asked. Killua smirked a little, Gon blushed slightly at that smirk. "Usually I just toy with him, the only downside is that he isn't too bright, gets lost most of the time" Then he put a hand on Gon's shoulder. "wouldn't recommend using him for fetching things though, he's pretty clumsy and because I usually use him for other things, he doesn't have much experience" The father contemplated this for a moment, he kept his sweet smile on the whole time. "I suppose just his looks should be good enough. Omokage should have one of his own anyways." Then the mother smiled at him. "What's his name? I forgot to ask" He beamed. "Gon Freeces ma'am. What should I address you as?" She gestured to the father. "Master Silva, and Mistress Kikyo" Silva grunted. "Where'd you get him from? I want some who have better quality" They talk about people like...objects. Gon didn't like that.

"Oh, I didn't buy him" Killua said, smirking. "Got him from my line of work. Was going to ransom him but I mean, look at him" Killua said, trailing a hand along his chest. Killua had warned him about this, that usually slaves were pretty much used as sex toys. He wouldn't do anything to him, just had to make it look like it. Gon blushed though, it was awkward. Why...why did I like that? He didn't like it when people touched him, not like that. So why... "Hmm...well before the meeting you can play with him some, we're going to lounge in the meeting room while we wait" Killua chuckled, then slid an arm around his waist. Gon blushed even more. He's just acting, he doesn't like you. Calm down. Please- "We'll have plenty of fun father, we'll be a few minutes" They then went back to Killua's room. As soon as the door closed Killua groaned and put his face in his hands. Gon blushed a little, but decided to ask. "U-uh...what's wrong?" he looked up with a slight blush. "So I uh...maybe just accidently told my parents we were going to have sex?" Gon jumped, blushing furiously. "W-What?" He took a step back, suddenly going on the defensive.

"We don't have to do that" Killua said hurriedly. Gon let out a deep sigh. "We just have to make it look like we did" He frowned slightly. "How do we do that?" Killua pointed to the bed. "sit down." He did as he was told, then Killua quickly got out his phone and scrolled through it. "What are you-" He sighed. "Looking it up. I have no fucking clue how to go about this" sounds...I can do sounds. "Well...I think the sound part I can do" Killua looked up with a faintly surprised expression. "How could you possibly know-" He broke off, then looked down. "S-Sorry" Gon shrugged. "I-It's fine. I just...I don't like remembering it. But if it helps me stay...I'll do it. Because if I stay, it won't happen again" He said, reassuring himself out loud. Then he thought back to those unsavory memories. I need a few more bruises, I think I can pull that off. He bit his lip and dug his nails into his neck a little, wincing slightly. "W-What the hell are you-" He took a breath, gritting his teeth a little. "Making a few marks. It'll make it look more realistic" He muttered, then Killua looked like a lightbulb went off in his brain. "I got this!"

He ran over to his makeup table and gathered some brushes and pallets, then came back over and started to apply makeup to his neck. Gon waited patiently as he finished, then held a mirror up. Gon's eyes widened. 'Woah! You're really good at that" He had a series of small bruises on his neck, plus one on his lower jaw. "Now, next step is the hair" Killua ruffled his hair, Gon blushed a little but sat still. "Mmmm, there." He held up the mirror again, Gon blushed a little at how realistic it looked. I look like I just lost my virginity. Fuck Killua's parents think I lost my virginity to him. "Now apparently if you do this..." he knelt down next to the bed, then started shoving it a little to make the springs make a little noise. I guess it's time for the final touch. Gon flopped over on his back, then screwed his face up. This is so embarrassing.

"A-Ah~" Killua blushed. Why the fuck is he so good at that? "Nghh~ Oh~ Ah~ Hhhnn~" Killua frowned up at Gon, who was on his back with a distressed expression. "Ngh~ Ah~ Mnhhg~" I mean it helps the situation, but why is he so good at it? It's almost like...he has experience. Killua felt a little bolt of anger. That bastard must've encouraged it. That's technically pedophilia, he was... "A-Ah~ Oh~ Ngh~" he was 18, and Gon was 15. so when he was 17...he was 20 at least. This went on for a while, he kept shoving the bed and Gon kept fake moaning. It sounded so real. Then there was a knock at the door. "Kil, the client's going to be here in ten minutes. Wrap it up" his father said from outside. He saw Gon blush a little more, but keep fake moaning. "Ah~ Hah~ Ngh~ Oh~" Killua blushed as well. "Fine" he shot back, sounding slightly irritated. Although, he was grateful. The footsteps faded, and Killua stopped shaking the bed. Gon stopped fake moaning and started panting, hard. Killua frowned slightly. "Is that real panting or fake panting?" he muttered. Gon laughed awkwardly, calming his breathing. "Real. It kind of...took a bit out of me. To keep doing that constantly." Then he blushed and looked away. "That was so fucking awkward" he heard him mutter.

It was so embarrassing, making all those noises in front of Killua. What if he thinks I'm some sort of slut for being good at that? Or what if he- Killua stood up, then leaned over and ruffled his hair again. It felt kind of nice, but he grinned. "Alright. So, maybe act a little wobbly." He blinked. "Huh?" Killua rubbed the back of his head. "Stumble a bit, it's a side effect" he thought back to his horrible memories. Thought so. Gon stood up, then walked in a circle around the room. During his lap, he made his knees wobble a bit. "Damn it's hard to fake pain" he muttered, then went back over. "Alright, let's do this" Killua said, opening the door. Gon walked after him with slightly shaky legs, feeling very awkward. What if Mitsuba walks by? Or Bisky? Oh fuck- Literally as he was thinking this, Mitsuba walked by. Her eyes widened in shock and he blushed, averting his eyes. I'll have to explain it to her later. Or now? Can I do it now? Gon cleared his throat, Killua paused. "yes Gon?" He pointed over at Mitsuba. "This is awkward. Can I tell her? Please?" He sighed heavily, "Sure, be quick" Gon ran a little to catch up with Mitsuba, then grabbed her arm.

She smiled awkwardly over her shoulder. "O-Oh, hey Freeces" Gon lowered his voice. "Look, me and Killua are pretending because of his parents. I swear to god nothing happened, please don't think it did." Her eyes widened slightly, "Oh" He coughed, then tousled his hair a bit more and ran back over to Killua. They started walking again. When they went into the 'meeting room' Gon stopped and stared. It was massive. It looked like a great hall, but with expensive looking couches. Silva let out a sigh. "You could've been a bit more gentle with him, we're expecting a client" Kikyo nodded. "Make him look more respectable, your good at cosmetics right dear?" He nodded and brought Gon back to his room, then proceeded to fix his hair and rub off the makeup. He also covered the few bruises he did have with concealer and added some blush for some reason. Gon didn't really mind, he just wondered why. Then he was brought back out and Killua put his hands behind his head with a sigh. "Aight, take care. I'm gonna go out. Since the last job didn't bring any money I have to go twice this month"

He was alone. Alone, in a room, with two very scary people. Then the door opened, and three more people walked in. Gon's eyes widened slightly when he saw the maid that was with them. O-Oh my god. He looked to be no older than 15, he had short brown hair and brown eyes as well. But that wasn't what caught his eye. What did catch his eye, were the scars. He had what looked like whip marks all over his arms, no doubt he had more on his back. He also had a substantial amount of bruises as well, and a bandage covering one eye. Is that...how people usually treat slaves? Oh god... he wished he could do something, he knew how bad pain could get. But he didn't know how much worse it might be, it might be even more horrible than what he'd experienced. That scared him. "Welcome, Omokage" Silva said, gesturing for him to take a seat. Gon didn't know what to do, so he copied the other slave for now. He was standing a few feet away and to the back, Gon mirrored him on the other side.

They talked for a while, then he noticed the girl staring at him. She had long blonde hair and green eyes, she seemed to be around his age. Then she spoke. "Big brother, I want him!" She said, pointing. I- what? The group turned to look at him, Gon kept his sweet smile on his face, unsure what to do. "Sorry dear, that's my son's. Quite a looker though right?" Kikyo said. "Retz, I know you want him but it would be-" she turned, then whispered into his ear. Omokage's eyes widened slightly, then he cleared his throat. Gon pressed double on his call button for Killua. I don't like this. "on second thought, I think it would be wise to buy him off you" He froze, then double clicked again. Killua I need you, come back- "I apologize, but he belongs to our son" Silva said. Omokage smiled. "40 grand" Gon double clicked again, where the hell was he? Siva looked intrigued. "40 grand...for one slave?" Gon hid the gritting of his teeth, then rapidly clicked his button. "Deal"

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To be continued...