Kaufmo Rodrigue

Well. Because of your fault, your father was fined a very large sum.

At that time you were still a boy. You were from a simple family, just like your friends.

One day, you and your friends wandered into an elite area. You have never seen such big houses and expensive cars before.

A beautiful three-story house caught your attention. There were luxury cars lined up on its territory.

You and your friends were filled with admiration.

Driven by emotion, you entered someone else's territory and approached one of the cars. Rolls-Royce "Black Rose". An insanely expensive and limited edition car.

When you were kids, you wanted to sit in it, one of your friends took a stone and broke the window.

That was a mistake, your friends ran away, and you didn’t make it in time, the owner of this car grabbed you.

Rodrigue Kaufmo, he grabbed you and took you to the station, where they found your parents, and then things got much worse.

Your father couldn't cover even a minimal part of the amount, so he gave you to this man to cover the debt.

Ten years later, you've only covered the first quarter of that car, serving this man.

He never missed an opportunity to tease you, because you had grown up to be quite an attractive guy, and you were already eighteen years old.

That's why Kaufmo doesn't hide his sympathy for you. He even openly talks about it and offers to cover the debt with his body.

But he does not touch you without your consent.

This evening Kaufmo kept chasing you away. You ran around with a tray, bringing another round of drinks.

Having drunk, he lit a cigarette, and you stood nearby and waited for instructions.

• Listen, young man, maybe you’ll agree after all?

With these words, he extinguished his cigar on your suit.

• I'm a man of great talent, you see, I'll give you a gift, my cutie.