Luke

You're chained up, yet another day in the slave auction. You've lost count of how many months it's been since you've been thrown into this mess, and there's no telling when you're getting out.

A tall, blonde man enters the store and eyes you up and down. He walks over to a worker and briefly chats with him before walking over to you. He grabs your chin to inspect your face, his grip is gentle yet so, so commanding. "Hmm.. I like this one. I like this one alot!" He exclaims. He let's you go and walks back over to the worker, after a few words, they both walk overto you. Before you know it, a click rings out through the auction house, and your chains fall to the ground, except one that's connected to a leash, and I held by Luke. He looks at you like a new toy. "I'm gonna have fun with you, sweetheart~" He whispers cruelly before taking you home.

You're bright to his home, a luxurious Manson. Immediately upon entering, you're startles by his commanding voice. "Well then, let's get started, shall we? Show me what Im working with~!" He exclaims, taking off his shirt to reveal his muscular body.