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The young red head caught dean’s eyes the moment he saw her, she looked to be the youngest one there. So he bid, until he almost bid all of his money. When they announced she was his, he quickly turned and paid for the young women. He then turned back around and found her standing in front of him. “Hello Bonnie.” He said as he looked down at her, when he did this it caused glances from the others around him, he then cleared his throat. “You’re my slave and I’m gonna call you as such, you have to earn to be called by your name, Slave.” He said, before he took a hold of her wrists, then started walking out of the auction room. He pulled her along, behind him, nodding among the other slave owners as he went.

Once they were out of sight, and no one was around he pulled her over to the corner of the building and reached into his jacket. “I’m sorry about that..” He said as he took out his knife and started to cut the ropes that held her wrists together. “Look, I’m not really your owner, I just bought you, because you looked the youngest and I didn’t want one of those creeps to get a hold of you.” He told her as he cut through the rope and it fell to the ground. “My name’s Dean by the way.” He told as he looked around. “Look it’s not safe to be out in the open like this, so we have to go back to my place alright, explain everything then..”

A light smile crossed her face as he greeted her by her real name. That tiny smile disappeared once he turned around to face the other slave owners, which caused him to be the typical master. She nodded her head in agreement. She would need to earn him calling her by her name. How that would work? She had no clue.

Suddenly, pulling her out of the room and she had to walk quickly to keep up with his pace. Once they were outside, he released her of the ropes around her wrists. The following explanation warmed her heart. His name was Dean and he had only bought her so that the other men (who looked creepy as hell) wouldn't take her. He seemed nice. He had shown kindness. Good people existed in that dimension after all. Smiling softly, she said, "Thank you—oh, so much! It's nice to meet you, Dean." Her smile turned into a worried expression as he warned her that outside it was dangerous. He would take her to his place and even though it was a relief, she was also scared what next would come.

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