Slave Selling [D/Assignment/Solo]

Now feelings of regret started to swell in the fledgling slaver. She had put a lot of effort into breaking the imuchakk, making the powerful race submit to her will and it was so pleasant. Now after she had gone through of making the boy submit to her will, it felt as if he truly belong to her and she could finally have someone to trust, someone almost useful. Chimera sighed as she was conflicted about the whole ordeal, but this was probably the most vital part to truly becoming a slaver, because this is where the money comes from.

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She had decided to go and inspect the Imuchakk before the sale later in the evening. Despite having cold feet, she had intended to go through with her plans. She had left him working for another merchant in Helio. She greeted him and at this point the Imuchakk was no longer in chains, and bowed with respect. It was clear that the work day was done. After a small verbal exchange of pleasantries with the merchant, the slaver had picked up the earnings for the imuchakks work with a smile. The master and slave left together in an awkward silence.

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Chimera lead the way back to a small camp that was lent to her by her instructor and she was learning the ways of becoming a slaver. The imuchakk didn't know anything about being sold, he was just as clueless and had only been broken and disciplined for a short while now, but he had grown accustomed to the daily pace of his new life. Chimera wasn't the cruelest of slavers, but she also wasn't the nicest.

The brunette had brought with her a meal for the both of them to share so she could discuss his future and no longer having him at her side. It was simple, but it was meat and it was warm. A few skewers of freshly grilled meat. She set 3 skewers aside for him, clearing her throat as she began to explain the situation. The he would no longer work for her and be her slave. That she would go on to sell him, giving him one reassurance, that she had done a private negotiation. Which would lead to a way higher standard of living as a slave for the azul-haired youngling.

The imuchakk cried, and at first, Chimera felt compassion for the boy, but having such emotions had steeled her heart even further. She was aware that it was her actions and her training that had broken his will to where he was dependent on her physically and mentally, it was not this boys own heart that made him attached to Chimera, which made the process several times more simple.

Later that night, Chimera brought her slave as a personal delivery to the owner, he had lived in wealthy accommodations, and was a strict master but was fair. It was evident on the look of the faces of the help. It was the best thing she could do for the boy. The imuchakk was welcomed by another slave, and brought into the establishment as she earned her coin. As she walked back, the floor was marked with a trail of tears...

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