Fortune Change [private for me and Ink Dragon Rosette]

[zajawa]

Name: Nakari
Age: 23
High: 173 cm
Hair, eyes: black
Race: half demon
Power: doesn't really have it though when he's singing the plants seems to grow faster and some good things happen to people around him
More: lacks the right arm

Personality: Nakari is really quiet young guy. Likes to be left alone, since he knows it is less possible for him to be hurt that way. Very obedient to his master.

[Ink Dragon Rosette]

Name: Kris
Age: 22
High: 183 cm
Hair: Silver
Eyes: Red
Race: Demon
Power: Able to create illusions
More: Two piercings in each ear
Personality: A bit of a trickster, he likes teasing people for a reaction. He can be genuinely sweet though. He doesn't always play well with others, coming off as childish or arrogant.

[zajawa]

Nakari was quite scared when he was pushed naked on the platform. Blinking from the lights that were shining right into his black eyes he started to look at the floor. The bid for him was pretty low because of his body being incomplete without his right hand. This time he hoped there would be some normal master interested in him. Not insane like the one he was freed from. After he took his hand, bit after bit, he said he don't need a broken toy. It was the first thing that made him feel really happy in years. Though now.. he was scared, knowing he could be picked by even worse person.. or not be chosen at all because of his hand. Biting his lower lip he was waiting and heard two people bidding the price higher. With his eyes wide open he saw that the second one was his ex-master. Did he do that on purpose? Giving him away to show him no one would want him now.. and then taking him back? How cruel he could become..? Looking on the floor Nakari felt like crying. Please.. anybody.. but not him..

[Ink Dragon Rosette]

Kris was bored. He'd been dragged along to the auction houses by a friend, and now he was sitting there, the bidding less interesting than the dirt under his nails. He'd tried whining earlier to go home, but his friend was stubborn.
"Huh, look at that," his friend remarked. Kris did indeed, blinking at the stage.
"So?"
"The slave only has one arm. Who'd put up such a damaged slave? They lose a lot of value with such damage."
Kris frowned at that. "So what if it's missing an arm? The other one's still functional. Not like that one's meant for hard labor either."
"It's an aesthetic thing," his friend insisted. Kris grumbled. He did illusions, if he didn't like how something looked, he could just change it. So what did it matter how things actually looked? That's how an idea formed in his head. He smiled, sitting up, and topped the last bid. His friend looked at him like he was crazy, only for Kris to smirk back.

[zajawa]

When he heard the auctioner saying the last bid was topped he tried to look who it was.. but the lights made him unable to see most of the room. Gulping he hoped that maybe.. but then he heard his ex-master doubling to sum from before. Any hope inside him died with that. Who would pay that much for a broken thing like him? It was hard to breath when he thought of going back to the mansion of that insane man.

[Ink Dragon Rosette]

Abel, his friend, had thought things would work out at the other bid. He looked to Kris, and groaned at his expression. It was his 'I-don't-like-to-lose' face. Which meant he'd probably have to kill Kris to get him to stop. Ugh, too much hassle.

Kris topped the bid again. Now that he had competition, he wanted this slave more than anything. He'd just been trying to prove something. Now that someone else was trying to take buy this slave, he became determined to have him. It's as if he already considered the boy his.

[zajawa]

Nakari got wide eyed when he heard the bid being topped once again... and then his ex master doing it once more. He knew his hope was probably false that the man would bid once again.. but.. he just couldn't help it. He so wanted to be freed from his misery. Even if it would be another one.. he doubted he would find someone so cruel again.

[Ink Dragon Rosette]

Okay, now Kris was getting irritated. Did this guy actually want this slave, or was he just trying to make him spend more? Fine, he could play hardball too. Without really think, he doubled the highest bid. Abel's jaw dropped, before he smacked Kris over the head. "Oww..." he whined, pouting at his friend. His bid was still good though.

[zajawa]

Nakari's jaw almost dropped on the floor as well when he heard the sum being doubled. Would now the other man play like that as well? That would mean he would pay much more for him than what he paid buying him all healthy. He almost smiled when he didn't hear the next proposition. So he had a new master. His joy slowly disappeared when he realised he didn't even know who bought him. Would it be worse? Obediently he followed some other man that helped him go down from the stage, leading him to the room at the back where he would be awaiting his new master.

[Ink Dragon Rosette]

Abel shook his head. "You're such an idiot."
"Hey! You were the one that dragged me to an auction house," Kris pouted petulantly. Abel stood up.
"Fine, I've had enough today anyway."
Kris grinned. He liked it when he won. "You go on. I'm gonna pick up my purchase. See ya later." Abel should know him well enough to know he'd be excited about this. He'd take the slave home right away to start playing. He followed the attendant to a back room. Now he actually got to see his slave. He'd been pretty far back, so he couldn't make out specifics well.