A rough start
Trigger warning: Slavery, abuse
One day a man holding onto chains that looks to lead directly to a young teen that had a collar around his neck and big iron cuffs around his arms with worn out clothes, his shirt looking to have been burned with the black marks at the ends of it. The teen also had clear black marks on his skin with what looked like a tattoo on his neck, a bit hard to see under the collar but definitely still there.
Man: "You're moving slow Number 35. Come on."
Teen: "I'm moving as fast as i can, no need to-" He got cut off as he soon felt the chain get tugged hard to make him trip and fall onto the ground.
Man: "I had high hopes for you when i bought you. People are still betting on your scrawny butt to win so don't go dying on me too soon, i need you to pay back every penny you were worth and more. I don't want the money i used to go to waste." He yanked the teen back up and started guiding him towards an arena.
The teen sighed, he could do nothing but follow.
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"Good. I'll wait till you're done."
A pocket book was pulled out from his coat, and he began sketching inside of it while he waited for his acquaintance to finish their meal. There was no need to rush them, they deserved to really savor a good meal.
Kakavasha looked at the man. "Thank you." He appreciated being allowed the time he needed and savoring the taste he probably hasn't touched before.
It took a few more minutes but he eventually finished the meal and looked satisfied with it. "I'm done. Sorry for the wait."
"Seems like you ate well."
The pocket book was slipped back into his coat, and a couple of coins were pulled out. They were dropped on the table for the barmaid to collect while he got up.
"Alright, we're gonna go gamble. I came here to get some materials, but if we can make some extra coin, I can get some extra materials."
Kakavasha got up from his seat and looked up at Jay with curiousity.
"Sure, you can leave that to me, the extra coins can probably help you a lot too with other stuff needed." He wasn't going to complain, he got out of his previous situation and that was good enough.
The entertainer led them both out of the bar, and onto the path of the casino. It seemed like nothing much changed for Kakavasha, except now he was getting a cut of his own earnings.
"I'll give you 1,000 credits. Make good use of it."












