JIMIN'S POV
I heard a woman in a black dress say my name and age.
I mean, how do they know??
Or why am i here on a stage in front of this people!?!?
Or why are all this people starring at me??
I wish i could turn invisible, or something would happen and make those piercing eyes blind.
"1 000$"- Yelled a young woman, i am glad it's not a man, i am sure all this man in here are just horny bastards.
"2 000$"- Said an old man which was as ugly as fuck.
"4 000$"- Again another old man yelled.
"7 000$"- I couldn't see the owner of this voice it was coming from the back seats.
"10 000$"- An old woman yelled.
"20 000$"- Said a young boy, well as far i could see he was handsome with a really strict looking face and sharp jawline.
"50 000$"- Said another young boy more handsome looking that the last one.
Prices between those two got really high like more than a hundred thousand, if i cost that much, how about i shave my head and give my hair to them, it would get me a good amount of money, lmao. I heard someone say 1 000 000 dollars and i looked up to see who it was, as far as i could see it was another young man, his face was straight (unlike his sexual identity) his figure looked so scary and he looked like he wanted something from me, but i shrugged it off, it always happens i always get some strange feelings while having an eye contact.
This man smirked then the lady said:
"Going once, going twice and park jimin sold to prince min yoongi"
That was it now my freedom just left, now i can't do anything without permission, now i have an owner, and it's prince min yoongi, the man i saw at school.