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Black District	By : Chirella Category: +S to Z > Saint Seiya Views: 13989 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Saint Seiya, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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I know, I know...could I be writing anymore StS fanfics
right now? Doubtful...but I can give it a whirl!

Okay, here is your warning about this fanfic...it involves
the 5 Bronze Saints who are sold off as slaves. This story contains the
following, Rape, S&M, Bondage, Minor, Oral, Anal, Dominatrix Stuff,
Leather...whips...and toys. If you cannot handle these things, this is
not the story for you. However, do know that I don't have too much of a
hard edge, so it's not a depressing, violent fic. I got the idea for this
from a few different sources. It combines the concept of Ai no Kusabi and
how elite keep pets (people) for voyuerism and the concept of Anne Rice's Beauty
series about the lovely Princess Beauty who is basically a sex toy for the royal
family. And then of course, my own flare and the Saint Seiya boys.
Anywho...you have been warned! Pairings will be mixed but mostly go
as follows, Shun/Hyoga & Seiya/Shiryu/Ikki.

Disclaimer: As usual, I don't own Saint Seiya and write
this for pure enjoyment, trust me...nobody is paying me for this!
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Black District

Chapter 1 �
Sold

            �Put those clothes on.� An unfamiliar voice
boomed through the closed door and Shun cracked an eye open. How long had he
been asleep, what had happened and how did he end up in this dank room? He
looked around and saw a small pile of clothes, if you could call them that,
laying by the door. He crawled over to them, his body weak and sore.

            The room was very dim, only a little light from
under the door and an almost burned out bulb dangling from the ceiling. It was
then that Shun acknowledged his nude state, a chill in his bones as he poked at
the clothing he was to wear. It really was not clothing, more like leather
straps that did not cover much, but at this point, anything was better than
nothing. It only took him ten minutes to figure out how each piece fit and he
actually liked the chest strap that pulled over his shoulders, snapping in the
back.

            The thong, however, was not to his liking and
he fiddled with it many times before exasperatingly concluding that it was
indeed the bottom piece and was not going to provide any modesty for him.
Why can�t I remember anything? Where am I? Shun�s head pounded from a low
powered headache and he presumed he had been drugged at some point, then dragged
here and stripped. He checked his body for marks and luckily found that he had
not been abused but there was a tiny cut at the back of his neck that he could
feel was stitched up.

            Finding strength to stand up, Shun stretched
out his aching limbs and thoroughly investigated the room, and more importantly,
the locked door. Well this shouldn�t be hard to get out of�Shun stood
near the door, focusing his cosmos so he could draw on its power to bust through
it. Nothing happened.

            Shun closed his eyes and tried again. Still,
no cosmos, no power. Opening his eyes, Shun decided to try punching though the
door with his physical strength. Slam. His fist collided with the wood
panel, the skin on his knuckles cracking and sharp pain shooting up his arm, he
cried out and drew his hand back. What the�? Why can�t I use my cosmos?

            �Hey! Keep it down in there!� The loud
booming voice drew near and the door suddenly swung open. Shun moved back into
the room, wanting to assess his enemy before attacking. A burly, thick bodied
man stared at him with an evil grin on his face. �You are a pretty one, you�ll
fetch a nice price indeed, especially in that outfit.� He stepped forward and
Shun leaned away, disgusted with the unattractive man�s comment and advances.

            �Now don�t be like that.� He ran a thick,
rough finger across Shun�s cheek. �Don�t touch me!� Shun knocked his hand away
and threw a punch at him. The man easily caught his fist mid-air and laughed at
him. �Stupid boy, you�re just a regular guy now�no more superpowers for you.�
Shun�s mouth opened in shock, no more powers�no, no, that can�t be, I have to
get out of here!

            �Leave him be, it�s time to go anyway.� A
figure stood in the door and the burly man let go of Shun, shoving him roughly
toward the shadowed person. �Saori! I�m so glad you�re here, you have to help
me!� Shun ran to her side once he realized it was Saori, the goddess Athena
that protected them as they protected her. He latched onto her arm, but her
face remained firm, no smile and no reaction other than to try and shrug him
off.

            �Shun, be quiet.� She was acting strange, cold
and mean. Shun looked into her eyes and could not see the Saori that he knew,
only a desolate cold stare. �Sa�aori?� Shun choked out as she lifted her other
arm up with something in her hand. He blanched when he saw what it was, a black
leather collar with a metal ring dangling from it. She clamped it around his
neck before he could even think to resist.

            �What are you doing?� He asked, his eyes
filling with tears as she the attached a black leather leash to the ring of the
collar. With a tug, she pulled him forward into the hall. �Down on your
knees.� She commanded, not even giving him a second glance as she walked with
the leash in her hand.

            �No!� He stood firm as she moved farther away
until there was no more slack on the leash. She stopped and slowly turned to
look at him, an evil smile on her purple lips. �I said DOWN!� She yanked on
the leash as hard as she could and Shun +slammed onto his knees. The pain was
intense, more than he usually felt when he was injured or hurt. Shun whimpered
and looked up at her, but she was already heading down the hall again and he
decided it was best to follow along on his knees for the time being, at least
until he could figure out what the hell was going on.

            His knees throbbed as they knocked into the
wood floor, no rug or carpet to ease the pain. His right shoulder and arm were
in immense pain as well from trying to beat the door down. At the end of the
hall Saori waited for him to catch up the ten feet or so that he lagged behind.
She leaned down to gently pinch his nose in a bizarre but affectionate manner.

            �Now Shun, I know you are going to be a good
boy and do what you are told. If you fight back, I�ll have to punish you, so be
a good boy okay?� Shun�s mouth opened to respond but she put her finger over
his lips. �Oh and�no talking unless you are told to talk.� His mouth closed in
defeat, he could not even voice his concerns. Was he dreaming?

            The door opened and he could see that the room
was well lit, a warm rustic glow emanated from the oil lamps and dark wood. She
stepped inside, tugging on his leash. Shun moved forward and took in the scene
before him, a strangled gasp escaping him. This was bad, really bad.

            Seiya, Shiryu, Hyoga and his brother, Ikki,
were lined up along the floor, all kneeling and all in similar outfits and
collars. Shun pulled away from Saori, terrified that his only hope of rescue
was in the same boat as him, forced to their knees like animals. Saori yanked
on him hard and he cried out as he collided with the floor, this time his elbows
smacking loudly.

            �Bad boy!� Saori pulled a riding crop out of
her belt and lashed his bottom a few times, each hit stinging worse than the
previous one. �Now go over there next to your brother�the great Phoenix.� She
smirked and pointed to Ikki, whose head hung low and he barely lifted his eyes
to see Shun. His embarrassment was extreme, the worst of the five Bronze
Saints.

            Once Shun fell into place, Ikki turned his head
to look at him. �Niisan�� Shun mumbled and Ikki gave him a stern look meant
for him to stay quiet. �Now my dear boys�you are all here and looking lovelier
than ever.� Saori addressed them as she sat in a large wing backed chair across
from them. �I�m sure you are all wondering what is happening, so I�ll fill you
in.�

            Tatsumi entered the room with a tray and handed
her a glass of dark liquor. �You�ve all be stripped of your abilities, you are
no longer Saints and I am no longer Athena. You are weakling humans with only
your physical and mental strength to rely on, but you won�t be needing either of
those where you are going.� Hyoga shifted uncomfortably and Shiryu gritted his
teeth, all five boys looking at the ground instead of Saori.

            �You see, Saori and Athena were wasting this
wonderful body and I decided to step in a take over, but then I realized I just
couldn�t have you five hanging around and figuring it all out, so here we are.�
The girl rose, claiming not to be Saori. �Who are you?� Seiya boldly spoke.

            �I am Queen Mariatte. My soul was released
from its tomb recently and I have wandered, looking for a body which could
support that of great power, and your little Saori housed Athena. So of course
I took the body, expelling both into the netherworlds to wander as I did. I was
ruler of Egypt, the most powerful sorceress and Queen that ever lived!� Her
voice rose dramatically as she bragged of her seemingly important title.

            �Never heard of you.� Seiya snorted.
�Insolence!� She rose and stalked over to him, the riding crop in hand.
Smack. Smack. Smack. She branded his upper thighs with red welts before
gripping his chin roughly. �You will learn to behave one way or another and I
will make sure to tell your new owner that you need extra discipline for your
refusal to obey.� Smack.

            Seiya flinched at the last hit, but did not
make a sound as the Queen returned to her seat. �And now, you shall all fetch
me a pretty price on the slave market�the sex slave market.� Shun almost
started crying but Ikki nudged him to remain still. �Tatsumi, send in our
buyers please.� The large man nodded and left the room for a moment before
returning with a handful of well dressed, elite people.

            The boys rustled about, shifting around in
shame from their current positions as the wealthy people stared at them. �Shun,
on your feet.� The Queen demanded and he shakily stood being the one at the end
of the line nearest the door. She motioned to the others with her hand and they
crowded around him, touching and poking him. They caressed his skin, felt his
hair, smelled his neck and pried his mouth open. What are they doing? I�m
so mortified.

            Once they had thoroughly checked him out, he
was ordered back to his knees while Ikki was told to stand. Each boy went
through the same vile experience of being fondled like a piece of fruit at the
market. Once they were done with Seiya, who was at the other end of the line,
the bidding began.

            Hyoga was popular due to his blond hair and
Ikki because he looked like he would be fun to break.

            �A million for the blond.�

            �A million five.�

            �I want the one with long black hair, a
million.�

            �Two million for the blond.�

            �Oh by the way everyone, those two there are
brothers.� The Queen pointed to Ikki and Shun.

            �Three million for the brothers.� Ikki
growled, knowing this person wanted to find pleasure in their incestuous
torment.

            �Five for the brothers.�

            �Four for those two, the dark haired ones on the end.� He pointed
at Shiryu and Seiya.

            �Six for the blond.�

            And the bidding went on for what seemed an
eternity. It became clear to the boys that they would prefer some of the
bidders to win over others, some seemed so inexplicably cruel and devious that
it sent shivers down their spines. The bidding finally came to an end.

            �Twenty million for the blond and the cute one
with green hair.� An attractive young man bid, winning Hyoga and Shun.

            �Sold. Thank you Lord Damien. I do think you
will enjoy those two, the little one there has a thing for the blond, so that
could be fun.� Shun blushed at the Queen�s mention of his crush on Hyoga and
kept his eyes down, afraid to look at his friend. Luckily, Ikki was between
them and the conversation shifted to the other three former Saints.

            �Now, where was the bidding left at for the
rest?� The Queen asked. �I�ll give you 100 million for all three. I love
brunettes.� The man who won them smirked and turned to face them. He had a
defining scar along the right side of his face that went from his forehead to
his jaw. It was a light scar, but gave him a unique look against his handsome
face. His jet black hair was accentuated by his piercing blue eyes, eyes that
seemed soft, but there was something about him that frightened them.

            �Sold to Lord Sash for 100 million.� She
turned to look at Seiya, Shiryu and Ikki who had just been purchased as a
package deal, �My, my, aren�t you boys lucky. I hear Lord Sash has quite the
collection of equipment.� Shiryu closed his eyes, not wanting to believe what
she had said but it seemed they were all in for a major change of life whether
they wanted it or not.

            The guests started to leave and the Queen made
an announcement, �Now remember, I will have a quite a set of former Gold Saints
soon, so don�t be discouraged that you did not get one of these fine Bronzies.�
Everyone left except the two winners and the Queen and of course the five newly
sold slaves who began softly murmuring between themselves.

            �No talking!� The Queen yelled, smacking her
riding crop against her hand to show that she meant business. She returned to
finalizing the transactions and chattering amongst their new owners. She seemed
to be giving them tidbits of information about each teen. ��and that one needs
extra discipline.� She pointed to Seiya with a look of pure evil. Seiya
grimaced at her mention of him and looked at Shiryu next to him who seemed quiet
and calm.

            Lord Damien finished with the Queen and walked
over to his two new toys. He reached down and grabbed both their leashes in one
hand. �Come.� That was all he said as he started leaving, pulling Shun and
Hyoga with him. Shun panicked and looked at Ikki, his eyes trembling. �Ikki!�
He called out, struggling against the pull of his collar. Ikki�s heart broke,
but he did not move to help him, he knew they needed to be away from the Queen
to formulate a way out of their situation. He had to let his brother go and
hope that Hyoga could watch out for him, at least he was not alone.

            Lord Damien stopped and turned to Shun, �It�s
okay.� He seemed kind as he touched the top of Shun�s head, patting him
gently. �Come.� He urged softly this time and Shun obeyed, turning to glance
back at Seiya, Shiryu and Ikki before the door closed behind him and Hyoga,
separating them from their friends.

            Hyoga and Shun were led out of the strange
building and put into a long, black limo. They remained on their knees even in
the car, a way to keep them from attacking their new owner. Lord Damien drank a
glass of fine Scotch during the ride, humming to himself but not acknowledging
his new pets. He was attractive with light brown hair that hung around his face
wildly and emphasized his hazel eyes. People would definitely stop to stare at
this man on the street, he was just as debonair as handsome and wore a finely
tailored gray suit.

            He stood about six feet with a muscular build,
probably in his mid to late 20s, but it was hard to tell. Hyoga and Shun
noticed his manicured nails and hoped they were dealing with a prissy man that
they could easily overtake, but they soon found out he was not remotely prissy.
Instead, he was a rich, intelligent and very determined man who got what he
wanted one way or another. And today it happened that he wanted this pair of
Bronze Saints to take home and play with.

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A/N: They really are powerless both physically and from their special
abilities, it will be explained more later, but they just are not able to fight
back at this point...and they know it.
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