Starter roleplay

So I came up with an idea and I'm just going to role with it. Below is a starter if you like the starter pm me with a reply. 

You can be anyone you want. It can be straight or I'm not fussed. I'm going to be Xiumin who is a slave up for auction (you can ne anything you want but here is some ideas; CEO, vampire looking for a blood slate, someone wanting to end slavery. These are ideas just go where you want to go with it) 

-starter- 

Xiumin sat in the corner of the cell his knees drawn up to his chest, he looked around at the other pale faces surrounding him. He had been here a week... a week of scraps, no washing facilities or places to do ones business. In short he was a mess as were the others around him. He knew that today they were to be sold, their master had mentioned it enough that there was a thick tension in the air. He hoped that he would be bought today if only to end the captivity here. The metal door being unlocked snapped ciuminbout of his thoughts, he stood up and moved to the back wall as they were always required to do so. The next step hours passed in a blur, Xiumin was taken from the cell to a bathhouse where he was bathed and cleaned up, he was even given some nice ish clothes. Before he knew it he was watching the others be taken from text to him, ushered onto the stage, bid in then sold. Watching he noticed that the guards ignored him every time them came into the room, with everyone else they would check them out before dreaming who would go next but not him they just ignored him. He was going to ne last he realised with a start, they were going to take him out last when everyone was bored, drunk or lacked the funds to purchase him. He was going to be left here. Slouching in a corner he watched the others be taken out and by one till he was the only one left. 

"Finally, ladies and gentlemen we are down to out last bid of the night" Xiumins master called to the crowd as he was brought on stage and left standing in the middle of the stage "a very fine specimen here. Would anyone care to see more?" He asked as he had done for one or two of the other slaves that night. Xiumin knew what was coming next when there was a chorus of cheers and calls from the audience, closing his eyes he waited for what was next. The loud ripping sound seemed to pierce his eardrums as his clothes were cut and ripped from his torso by the guards. He stood there completely looking out at the crowd as the bidding started "50,000 to start" his master announced.