Atlas stopped fighting the slavers as they quickly grabbed him and tied him up as the leader spoke, ''Smart, maybe if you're good, you two will be bought together, but I don't know if that would be any better.''
When Atlas heard the man's words, he didn't reply; he just watched him with narrowed eyes, causing the leader to laugh. ''It doesn't matter anyway; that's your lot in life now, boy,'' he said before looking at the surrounding men. ''Take them to the ship, and no one will touch them. You know the Thalassian Nobles love pure youngsters.''
''Yeah, their twisted fucks, bossman,'' the slaver who was holding Atlas's rope commented. ''How can they find children attractive? They are sick in the head.''
The leader nodded, ''Yes, they are Johnny. Now stop talking, and let's get out of here before the Guardians arrive.''
