For Sale; (can serve as a bodyguard, household maid, personal slave, sparring partner, or simply as a companion. )

Tame. Certainly the last word to summarize our recalcitrant rose. With a fiery gaze occupying the pair of almond-curved oriental eyes, Mimi placidly gazed out from the human-sized cage, small hands firmly gripping the cold vertical bars. On the outside, with an unappealing large pot-belly and dressed in rather expensive clothing was her current slaver; after discovering her adamant mindset, it was clear that he had had enough. And yet due to her high experience level, to simply set her free would be such a waste. He was determined to get every last penny he could for the girl who had made his life hell for the past four months.

"Oriental girl ! Ripe at the age of nineteen ! Highly skilled in combat, you can rest assure that she will protect you from outside threats ! With such a frame, she will certainly be an eye-catcher to look at ! And of course, she is--", the slaver momentarily paused, pretending as though he had to cough while in fact he grew nervous before his lie, "Tame and ready to serve!"

Mimi huffed sharply beneath her breath, the thin stream of air quickly slipping from her slightly ajar-set lips. Tame .. ready to serve.. The deceiving man's words rang through her mind and yet she remained quiet. That was another thing with her; often times than not, she simply refused to speak and had been misunderstood as a mute several times before. Though that was not to say, once she had something to make known, she would not hesitate and speak her mind .

*Laughs* sold