Avine

Avine whimpers with fear as his chain is pulled agressively, sending him over the casino table and onto the floor. The patrons chortle and hoot out mocking laughter, some commenting vulgar musings on the young man. "Son of a bitch... here, take em. He's a broken little toy anyway." Avine's now former master sneers, kicking Avinr closer to Kakeru like a sack of potatoes. He looks up at Kakeru with wide, watery eyes- his bottom lip quivering as tears threaten to spill out.