His Plan, My Execution

I may be blindfolded, chained up, sore from all the so-called 'deserved beatings' and have a taste of blood in my mouth making me sick as I haven't eaten in days, but my mind is suprisingly calm. I am aware that I will be soon to be someone's property and be treated worse than that, still..... What will me panicking and resisting change? Of course I am afraid running possible scenarious in my head, that could take place. My heart is to run out of my chest, my breath is uneven and my whole body is shivering and covered in cold sweat, while my knees are soft. That's how afraid I am. I can cry, scream, curse, kick and bite, but again.... I will gain nothing from it.... Many before me tried and failed losing more than just a tongue.  Fortunately i have a small open gap through my blindfold right next to my nose. I see the wooden floor, hear a murmur of talking people and clings of glasses hitting one another as people make toasts from successful auctions. Meaning that we get closer to the stage as my cell and corridors were made of bricks, and the cell had a small blanked covering half of your body, bucket as a toilet and walls. They had a terrible designer, that's for sure. It was dark, cold and loud from all the sobbing women and children. Not to mention stinky. Smell of blood, sweat, piss, s**t and vomits all around the place making me sick again thinking about it. The walls were covered with blood, hair and ripped fingernails making you feel terror as you imagine what happened to the girl before you.  We stop for a few seconds and then I hear voice of my 'biggest fan' sir Konoto. (At least that is what they call him) A small, and bit obese man, with a clearly visible toupee on the top of his head combed backwith gel. He stinks of expensive cologne mixed with yesterday's hangover, stink of fat man's sweat and women's perfume. Dressed in tailor made vest, shirt and trousers made of high quality fabrics.  "And now the long awaited rare, wild, and untouched treasure that has a very unique characteristic! Missy Dragons" he shouted with passion and excitment. "Be careful she can bite! " As he was talking, one of his idiotic peasants drags me on stage and roughly takes my blindfold off. At first I am blinded by the bright stage lights which nearly make me cry. It is such a pain that you feel like your head is going to explode. And I hear awed man as they see the long awaited suprise. My multicoloured eyes. My right eye is a grey-ish blue and left eye is hazel brown.  Trying to adjust to the Lights that just hit me I smell a mix of colognes, alcohols and smoke from cigaros, making me want to vomit again.  I try to stay calm as I slowly see blurry outlines of dark figures nearly looking like one big, dark spot. You can also smell that those figures are filthy rich from a mile. I have a wave of emotions and thoughts running through my head; anger, sorrow, pity, desire to actually bite someone's throat off and spit it out like a mad dog. But I knew this would be a bad idea to even show a slint of my emotions on my face so I stay there slouching on the stage looking into my feet. And I can feel one warm tear running down slowly, on my swollen and pained cheek against my will. "We will start the auction from ten million yen!" Sir Konoto shouts into the mice. You could think he will soon swallow it. And I had the great idea of shoving the mice into his throat making him choke to death but I just simply shake my arms and trying to drop my head down but the man still holding my arm grabs my jaw very strongly and froces me to look up into the blinding lights again making me cringe.  "I'll give fifteen million!" one man in a mask shouts. "twenty five million yen! " Another man shouts.  Sir Konoto doesn't even hides his enthusiasm. "Marvelous! Twenty five million for once! For twice! For-" he is interrupted by a loud slam of the door. Everyone turns around and starts to wisper with shock by the loud and clearly late entrance that interrupted this auction. A dark figure stands in the door shouting out with a calm emotionless and slow tone voice "Excuse my late arrival, but I am a busy man. I will give fifty. million. yen!" Sir Konoto was definetly took by suprise although he looked like a puppy getting a new toy. And me? I was indifferent to the whole situation but I was took off by suprise by his voice which was cold like an ice. Other men had lust in their voices while he.... He had no emotion. Actually I think that this fact caused me to fear him a little.  Sir Konoto takes a few seconds as the sound of the big sum made him so shocked he froze for a few sexonds. He then puts his arm high up and shouts out "Fifty thousand yen for once! For twice! For Trice! SOLD to number 2116!" hearing those words and seeing that man, caused me to wonder with anxiety as to what might come next.