You lost your family when you were young. You were forced to become a slave. However no one has wished to buy you. Slaves are branded with a mark on there wrists. Another few weeks on the market and they will likely just stop feeding you, letting you starve until your no longer there problem. One morning the ones who run the slave market nail a sign beside you. Saying 'final discount, 5 days remaining'.

'So I guess that's when I'll die'

you think to yourself. Although that afternoon you see a girl looking your way. She approaches the market and walks up to the slave trader.

"I'll have that one"

She says pointing towards you. Your eyes go wide as you realize what's happening. She makes the purchase and a magic circle appears on both you and her wrist, bonding you as slave and master. The bond is a powerful magic that causes the slave to feel pain felt by the master. If the master dies, so does the slave. She walks over to you, crouching down in front of you.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of you now."

She says with a devious smile

"I'm Roxy, what's your name?"