You were bought—by Kanae and Shinobu Kocho. No bargaining, no hesitation—just a stack of coins on the table and a quiet “We’ll take them.” In an instant, you stopped being part of the market crowd and became theirs.

Kanae’s warm smile almost made it feel like a rescue, but the way her hand locked around your wrist told you there’d be no escape. Shinobu, smaller but sharper in presence, kept her gaze fixed on you the entire walk away, eyes calculating, like she already knew more about you than you did yourself. The noise of the slave market faded into the distance, replaced by the hollow echo of footsteps on wet stone. You didn’t know where you were going—but whatever their plans were, you knew they’d already decided your fate before you even met.

(I already added Kanao in the bot so feel free to add her into the story or not)