"Shut up, slut," my father said, smacking me with the hot poker he left in the fireplace whenever he wasn't using it on me. I was a neko, blonde hair, grey eyes, cat ears, cat tail. My father hated me. My name is Emma. Emma Faller. My father put an ad out for anyone that wanted to buy me, and I was just praying that someone would. He smacked me again, and suprisingly, the doorbell rang.