A small little cute child was going to be sold to a man. He had no idea what this man besides he had a big business. The owner of the black market noticed Steven and called out to him. “This is the child you can have. He has nothing wrong with his health or body. No abnormalities. He’s perfect.” The man said trying to sell the child like he was some undamaged propert. The white haired child looked up at the older looking man with wide pretty blue eyes.
“Say hello!” The owner firmly told the boy, smacking his naked bare bottom which he cried out. “Hello mister.” The child sniffled and he smiled at the new man. He seemed nice enough but he did look old. Older than some buyers that came to the black market. The black market sold lots of things, not just children.
“He’s an orphan. He was found wandering around the streets at two years old. He Hasn’t had a buyer either. So I hope you will like him.” The owner spoke while the child tried not to look bored. “He doesn’t have a name yet but we called him Moira.” The owner said.
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