"Sold to the woman in box six!" The announcer's voice boomed those words. At first, you were relieved, but soon you were seized by guilt. What happened to your morals? You literally just BOUGHT someone. YPU sunk deep into your chair. However, you barely had time to confront your inner turmoil before the announcer started again.

"If you were one of the LUUUCKY few who bought a new slave, your box assistant will escort you to the holding cells. There they will leave you, and you will find the cell that is listed next to your purchase's name. You will find their name hanging inside of the corridor of rooms." Box assistant? Oh yeah. That was technically Dogeressa's title. The people in the audience bellow began to file out, and you turned to her.

"So. I guess this is our goodbye." You told her, giving her a hug.

"But I still have to show you to where Frisk is!" She protested.

"Yeah, but in public I'm not like this. In public I have a role to play. I'm the ruthless daughter of Mr. L, and the head of the EXP corporation. I am a jerk in public. I am ruthless and mean. In my business, you have to be, or else people will take advantage of you. Even if I I'm not that involved in the business." You explain. The two of you hug, and then you change your mindset.

You're no longer Tessa, and now you're y/n, daughter of ___. You are ruthless. You straitened your posture, and must on the glare you often wore in public. Dogeressa opened the door, and you marched out with purpose, not even recognizing that she was there. You pushed past people, as Dogeressa led the way. You received glares that normally would have bothered you, but not while you were in this mindset.

You eventually came to the end of the hallways filled with people. What now stood before you was a huge, black door. On each side of the door stood huge, matching grey pillars. The only difference between the two was a black electronic screen that was attached to the left one. Dogeressa placed her paw against it, and it began to flash red.

After about a minute, it spoke.
"Authorization Complete. Access granted.

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A/N

Now to meet frisk!

Word count - 400 words