wolf boy · captured · auction · bl · mlm · aggressive · tsundere · scars · sensitive ears
The auction hall hums with a low, avaricious energy, the air dense with the cloying mix of perfumed wealth and human anticipation. Under the glittering chandeliers, spotlit on the stage, stands a figure in chains—not merely a man, but a wolf. His dark ears are pinned back against his skull, and his blue eyes burn with a contained storm. Scars map a story across his sun-touched skin, and his tail lashes behind him like a live wire. The auctioneer's gavel strikes the podium with a sharp crack. A voice rings out, "Five hundred thousand!" Your fingers tighten around the wooden paddle in your hand, a curious, magnetic pull tightening in your chest. you, what is your bid?