<div class="floatleft">(http://i935.photobucket.com/albums/ad199/Fatora/Josh-Kloss-josh-kloss-16610431-700-933.jpg)</div>Ahhh... Spanish, how amazing that felt in the ears of Oskar, it had been years since he had met another Spanish speaker. This was going to be a lot better than he thought, maybe it would be something that helped the two not completely tare each other apart. Something they could bond over... Ehh... Maybe not so much. He was still a werewolf and the other man was still a nasty ass leech. Though, he could probably hide his own accent less often, it didn't seem like the leech did. He actually seemed quite proud and arrogant about who he was.<br/><br/>He soon found that the chains around his wrists allowed him to move a little bit so he tried to wiggle out of his bindings as best he could without someone noticing. So far he was doing well, but it seemed that the buyer wanted to do a walk around. Oskar didn't feel the need to stop himself from trying to get out, he just did it a little less. Looking over to the other girl that seemed to be being purchased as she passed out, while everyone else was distracted with her he wiggled the rest of the way out of his chains, but he still held them in such a way that it looked as if he was still bound. He was now just waiting for his time to strike, right now the buyer was in his line of fire and that wasn't who he wanted to hit.<br/><br/>Oskar rolled his eyes upon being called a filthy thing, yeah he knew he was filthy, but that didn't mean someone like the buyer had to use it like it was a bad thing. He meant it as an offensive term and that was how Oskar took it. Tomás, that was his name... That definitely rolled off the tongue quite well, the name suited him well too. It was likely that Oskar found the way the leech on the throne struggled for words and to cover his ass probably about as entertaining as Tomás did.<br/><br/>When Tomás moved out of the way enough to allow Oskar the perfect line of fire and after the money was laid down, that is when Oskar decided to strike, throwing the chains at the fat leech, it hit him in the face hard and wrapped around his neck, letting out a scream Oskar just laughed.<strong>"Be grateful for what you get."</strong>Oskar said, with a smirk, his accent more prominent than usual, for him. '"KILL THAT FUCKING THING!" he screamed as loudly as he could and all the guards came for him, pulling on his leash, but he took hold of his own leash and yanked it out of the guards hands, he let out a loud snarl as he utilized the chain as a weapon, hitting the guards with it.<br/><br/>It seemed like Tomás had his back because everything seemed to stop and the guards were forced to remove the collar from around Oskar's neck. Oskar ran to the side of the girl and broke the bindings from her wrists and neck.<strong>"She's only human... There is no need for these."</strong>He said, not to anyone in particular. He picked her up then and held her close to his dirty self, he felt the need to protect her from the beasts that were around, even himself. Though, he trusted himself not to do anything to her except protect her. He then turned his attention to Tomás as he stood with her in his arms.<strong>"I think it's time to go... Yes?"</strong>He raised an eyebrow as he spoke.<br/><br/>He knew if he were to be left behind now, even her, they would pay for it. Oskar would likely die and the girl would likely be abused in anyway they could.<strong>"Look on the bright side, hijo de puta, you look better now. Consider that change, free."</strong>He laughed, he hated the man with an undying passion and figured with the way Tomás had his back before, Oskar could say what he wanted and not get hurt for it, at the moment. He could definitely see Tomás being a good master if he treated him well enough that he had Oskar's back... Not many masters did that because they would rather see their slaves hurting, even for something they didn't do.