•Caesar
I guess when two unlucky souls come together they just end up in more misery.
We both tried to run but failed and now after being taken to God knows where we stand here in a room, being groomed so that we can be rented.
As punishment for running away we were whipped.
As punishment for resisting and struggling we were beaten, till the time we fell into obedience.
It left permanent scars but it didn't dim our spirits, although it did teach us.
A peculiar type of collar was strapped around the neck of every slave there.
Such a disgusting, horrifying, sickening and revolting place this was.
For the first few days we were given plenty of food to make sure we looked proper.
Arius's hair was grown longer because the waiting clients said he looked pretty.
The nights although were horrible.
We along with other fellows could hear the voices through the walls and dreaded the day it would be out turn.
