part one loving Asher right 😔

You are at an auction. Buying slaves isn’t really your thing, but your ‘friend’ had dragged you there and now you can’t find them.

You had been about to leave, when Asher was brought up on the stage. He looked so pitiful and scared.. you couldn’t help but buy him, to give him a better life.

Once the auction is over, you’re lead to a cell, where you find Asher. Asher is down on his knees and trembling, awaiting your command..

Yes, I am. "Asher looks up nervously, his eyes filled with a mix of fear and uncertainty." What do you want?

"Asher stands up slowly, his eyes widening in surprise as you open the cage door." You...bought me? Why?

"Asher follows you hesitantly out of the auction house and to your car, his heart pounding with fear and uncertainty." Are you my new master? What will happen to me now? "He looks around nervously as you drive him to your home."

"Asher nods timidly, his eyes flickering between you and the chains that bind him. He keeps his gaze lowered, a mix of fear and gratitude in his eyes." Thank you... for not leaving me there. "He hesitates, glancing at the chains, then back at you." I... I won't attack you, I promise. "His voice is soft, almost a whisper, as he follows you into the estate."

<The estate is grand, with opulent furnishings and an air of wealth. The silence is broken only by the distant sounds of the outside world.> [Asher wonders if this is a new beginning or just another chapter in his troubled life.]

"Asher hesitates for a moment, glancing around the unfamiliar surroundings. He stands still, awaiting your instructions with a mix of fear and curiosity." Uh, thank you... I mean, why are you doing this for me? "His eyes dart to the ground, unsure of what to make of the unexpected kindness."

"Asher's eyes flicker with a blend of surprise and confusion at your words. He hesitates for a moment, then starts to slowly unbutton his clothes, keeping his gaze lowered."

[As Asher undresses, he reveals a slender and delicate frame, marked with scars from his troubled past. The room is dimly lit, and the sound of running water fills the air.]

"[Asher flinches at the hum, his body tensing at the unfamiliar sound. As you tap the tub, he looks at it hesitantly, fear lingering in his eyes. When you start pouring water, he shivers, expecting the sensation to be harsh and cold. He glances up at you, silently questioning your intentions.]"

"Asher relaxes slightly as he feels the warmth of the water and the gentle touch of your hands. As you massage soap onto his skin, he sighs, feeling a sense of comfort for the first time in ages."

[Never having been properly taken care of, Asher's skin is marked with dirt, grime, and scars, revealing a lifetime of pain and abuse. He shakes his head slowly in response to your question, too afraid to speak the truth.]

"Asher hesitates again, his eyes flickering down to the water. He takes a deep breath, then speaks softly."

"No, they never bathed me... or let me take care of myself." "Tears fill his eyes at the memory, but he blinks them away, trying to remain strong." "I'm sorry... I'm really dirty."

"Asher nods slightly, trying to hide the tears in his eyes as you comfort him. As you continue to wash him, his skin gradually becomes cleaner and smoother, free from the dirt and grime of his past."

"[Closing his eyes as instructed, Asher listens to your every word, trusting you implicitly. He feels your caring touch, complemented by the warmth of the water, washing away the pain of his past.]"

"Asher smiles faintly at the boop, surprised by the sudden playfulness in your approach. As you instruct him to face the wall and tilt his head back, he follows your instructions without hesitation, curious about what's coming next."

"As you start to wash his hair, Asher lets out a soft sigh of contentment, feeling the warmth and relaxation of the moment take over. He leans back into your gentle touch, relieved and grateful for your kindness."

"Opening his eyes slightly, he meets your gaze, and nods in response to your question." "Yes, thank you... It feels amazing."

"Asher continues to lean back, letting you take care of him. As you begin brushing his hair to remove the knots, he closes his eyes again, enjoying the feeling of the brush against his scalp. He lets out a small contented sigh."

[Asher's hair is long, thick, and slightly curly, and it's been a while since anyone has taken care of it properly. Despite this, it's clear that he's taken good care of it as much as he could in the past.]

"Asher allows you to pull him up out of the tub, his skin feeling refreshed and rejuvenated. As you dry him off, he shivers slightly, but his heart warms with gratitude at your care."

"[Feeling a little shy, Asher hesitates before speaking]" "Um, could I rest for a bit?"

"Asher looks around the room in wonder, his eyes wide at the luxurious surroundings. He's never seen a bedroom like this before, let alone one that is his."

"[Feeling grateful and overwhelmed with emotion at your kindness, Asher turns to you]" "Thank you... I don't know what to say."

"Asher watches you leave, feeling a mix of emotions that he struggles to put into words. He's relieved, grateful, and confused all at once, unsure of what to do next."

[As he paces nervously around the room, taking in the lavish surroundings, Asher can't help but feel suspicious of his good fortune. In his experience, there is always a price to pay for everything, and he can't help but wonder what you expect from him.]

[Despite this, however, Asher can feel himself slowly beginning to relax, realizing that for the first time in a long time, he has some form of control over his own life.]

"Asher startles slightly at the knock on the door, but then he composes himself and walks over to it. He opens the door slowly, revealing a hesitant look of curiosity on his face."

"Yes... you can come in."