Knowing your odds aren't great but not wanting to choose a rather disgusting fate altogether, you sprint down the bed. That goes about as well as you expected it to as a moment later a hand slams down onto your body crushing you into the lumpy, well-worn mattress as its pungent scent of stale sweat tickles the back of your nose.
"Jeez, you tried to run from me!? You must hate Goblins, huh?" Toft chuckles knowing it is probably true. Goblins were looked down upon by most and hardly seen as people. Some human cities even categorized them as monsters and would attack them on-site. It was one of the reasons she was an assassin. When you had to travel around for work and take whatever odd jobs came around, it wasn't easy to have a strong moral code or conscience. So seeing a little human like this reduced as he was... Well, despite her desires, she didn't particularly care what happened to him.
Picking you up, your new owner stares you down with her toothy grin spreading wider by the second. "You're kinda stupid for a human. I bet there would be lots of people who would pay handsomely for a little slave like you. I was gonna be nice you know. If you listened and didn't look at me like that, I may have taken good care of you. But now... I think I'll get a bit rough..." She murmured before standing up.
Gripped firmly between Toft's pudgy fingers, you watched fearfully as the Goblin approached the ladder. "W-Where are you taking me?" That only earns you a laugh however as she begins to descend from the attic she had previously been staying in.
"I got no use for a slave who'll run the moment I try and use em. So, I either gotta break you first. Or sell ya and make a nice little tip for tonight's work. I haven't decided yet. But, I'm leaning towards breaking you personally. But, I may need some help..."
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