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[Seiji]

Jirou groaned as he was shoved to his knees. They were unnecessarily rough with him, all because he was a Vampire. On his papers stated that the buyer could choose to have his fangs removed, and he hoped that whoever did end up buying him didn't want that done. It hurt like fuck and it took years upon years for a vampires fangs to grow back so they'd be stuck getting food from someone cutting themselves or from a donation bag. From a cut wasn't so bad, but the donation blood always had a plastic taste due to the bag it's kept in.

Jirou was being inspected by a rough man, he had hold of his hair tilting his head back to expose his neck tilting his head this way and that. Jirou was quiet for so long but eventually he growled when his head was forced back more, and that just earned him a slap then the man went back to what he was doing just even rougher than before. Dear god, the fucking ass...

After much painful prods and touches later the man finally decided he didn't want him and left. At least he wasn't going home with the obviously abusive master, he couldn't help but feel bad for whoever that guy might end up getting... He would of lifted a hand to rub his stinging cheek but he knew that would only get him in trouble also.

[Hikari Misuki]

Adrian had decided he wanted to add a vampire to his collection. Why? Because he could that's why. He had heard about one being sold so he decided to come look for himself. He walked into the room Jirou was in and smirked. 'Well atleast he's cute...' He thought to himself. Adrian knelt down to Jirou's level and smiled. "Can you tell me your name?" He asked him gently. He noticed a red mark on the boy's face and his eyes narrowed slightly but they went back to calm to make sure he didn't think Adrian was mad at him.

[Seiji]

Jirou blinked at the man who knelt before him. He didn't know who he was, but he didn't have a bad smell. But at the question he was mildly surprised. No one ever just asks for his name.. He glanced up to the guard, before looking slowly back to the male before him, well he asked.. "Jirou" he stated softly. Giving him his name. He had noticed the eyes of the other narrow a bit, but it seemed to be only for a moment. He wasn't sure why, maybe he took to long in answering him?

[Hikari Misuki]

Adrian smiled. "Well Jirou how would you like to get out of this filthy place?" He asked again and chuckled. "I know it's not easy on my nose and yours is obviously stronger than mine by far..." He said with a smirk. The guard glared at Adrian. 'Look bubby if you're just going to patronize the merchandise get lost!" He said and Adrian stood up to his full height and Adrian was not a small man by any means. "I was actually planning on buying him so you need to keep your comments to yourself or I'll shove your foot further down your throat..." He said glaring at the guard.

[Seiji]

Jirou blinked, he wanted to get him out of here? He wanted to be out of here, but was he being serious? The guard seemed to voice his thoughts and he glanced up, and watched as the other man stood. He twitched slightly at how quickly the man got angry and snapped at the guard. He didn't say anything still though, since usually speaking out of term got you hit. Especially when you were a vampire and they all hated you, even though he was a blue collar.

[Hikari Misuki]

Adrian knelt back down. "Sorry Jirou... you didn't get a chance to answer my question..." He said gently his mood softening again. "Now would you like to get out of here?" He asked gently once more.

[Seiji]

Jirou gulped but gave a nod, "Ya.." he stated softly, honestly.. He did want out of here. Adrian had been right, the smell here was bad.

[Hikari Misuki]

Adrian nodded. 'Alright it's settled then... bring me his papers.." He said to the guard. And when the guard left he looked at Jirou. "Was the guard the one that hit you?" He asked seriously.

[Seiji]

Jirou blinked surprised by the question, but he shook his head, "No not the guard.." at least not the one that slapped his face anyhow... He stayed put, since he didn't want yelled at for getting up, although he couldn't feel his legs to well at the moment, of course who knows how long he's been forced to kneel on his knees now.

[Hikari Misuki]

Adrian nodded. "Alright... then I won't kick his ass..." He said and chuckled. He stood up when he heard the door open and the guard handed him the papers. "If you'd like sir you can have his fangs removed..." He said and Adrian glared. "Have his fangs removed but he's a vampire! That's just inhumane!" He said glaring at the guard. He finished the paper work and paid him the amount. The guard handed him the key to Jirou's cuffs and he left. Adrian walked over and unchained him and smiled. "Can you walk? Or are your legs asleep?" He asked curiously.

[Seiji]

Jirou blinked a few times, looking down when the question was asked, here it was, here he'd... Wait a minute... He blinked looking up surprised. He didn't want his fangs removed huh? He was surprised, but relieved. He looked at his new...master... as he came over and unchained him... 'I uhm.." he could walk if he absolutely have to, the tingles would be a pain but it wasn't the end of the world, right?

[Hikari Misuki]

Adrian chuckled. "I'll take that as a no... of course I'll use any excuse to carry a pretty thing like you..." He said smirking and he lifted Jirou in his arms like he weighed nothing.

[Seiji]

Jirou gasped, blinking a few times as he was lifted, wincing slightly as blood flow went to his legs giving him that pins and needles feeling.. But wait.. "Pretty?" he asked a bit surprised. No one has ever used 'pretty' to describe him before. 'blood sucker', 'low life', 'filth', 'good for nothing' those were the sorts of things he was use to.

[Hikari Misuki]

Adrian raised an eyebrow. "What don't like being called pretty?" He asked him with a chuckle. "I could always use cute but most don't like cute either..." He said smirking.

[Seiji]

Jirou blinked a few times.. "Well.. Not that I exactly don't.. Just.. no ones ever called me that before" the blue collar admitted softly.