The sun had now just set over the horizon and that's when the slavery shop had now finally opened to all those bastards known as vampires. A blonde haired boy with a left arm covered in tattoos was chained up pretty good in his cage. His wrists tied behind his back and chained to the wall. His ankles also chained to the floor while his neck hand a collar around it with charms dangling from it. His green eyes cringed in anger as he saw the vampire guards go on by. Growling lowly at how everyone else wasn't chained up like him. Why me? He thought. Adam looked around with hate in his eyes. When one of the guards started to walk on by he spit on one of there shows. Of course the guard retaliated by hitting the boy across the face through his cage. This only pissed off the boy more. "You know with you hitting me just now you just signed your death sentence." He stated glaring up at the man. The guard laughed as if it was a joke. That's when Adam used a pin he had hidden and unlocked one of the chains that held his wrist and he then grabbed the man's leg and made him fall straight on his face and he heard a loud crack. He smirked a bit. "Clean up on aisle one you bastards!" He called out. The other guards carried the man away and then he was locked up again this time his mouth and a bar going in it so he wouldn't talk. Then one guard hit him in the stomach causing him to lose his breath and cough. I hate them.. He thought with another growl. Amber and silver eyes reluctantly opened to the dim light of this world. He was slowly becoming aware that there was a ringing in his ears, then as he tried to move his head spun. He could feel the beating of his heart in his skull, pain throbbing with every pulse of his blood. Other little pains were becoming aware to him now. His neck and arms and thighs were extremely sore. Oddly enough, he couldn't really remember why.