Auction
@ichaichacopynin continued from here.
Shackled and chained like an animal, his clothing robbed of him much like his dignity. The silver haired man was tossed at Madara’s feet as the mafia boss counted his money for the illegal human trafficking ring. The man liked to have fun with tormenting his “goods” so threw his captives up for Auction to the highest bidder.
The collar on the Hatake’s neck was special. It would shock him every time he disobeyed his master. A set of commands designed to recognize Madara’s voice as the trigger were set up once the bills were counted and confirmed as real. Onyx eyes cracked open to regard the Uchiha as the mob boss smirked. “Always a pleasure mister Uchiha, Cloths come extra, but we can dress him for you if you like?” He offered, hoping to make a little extra money of the man before him.
Madara knew what he was getting into when he went to the traffickers, though what he was looking for was rather..peculiar. Buying a human to him was rather strange--he never considered it before, but he did now. He was tiring of the others who left him--his family was dead, nearly everyone he cared for died. Perhaps..this would help him. It would give him something other to do than to plot world domination. Alone, at least. And..he was tiring of not having someone to warm his bed at night. He didn’t want to be that alone. And..he didn’t want to run the risk of having a sexually transmitted infection, so there he was.
He counted the crisp bills, picked out a white-haired man that looked entirely too proud to be there and raised his eyebrows at the boss. He was well known, and due to Madara’s notoriety..it was easy to get in touch. “Clothes are a must. And something to disguise that collar.” He would pass him off as his new live in assistant--no one would bat an eye to that.
“In a suit, if you please. Nothing too casual.” He put a couple more bills down.
His eyes met Kakashi’s and his lips curled into a cruel smirk.
