Alec

Your life was difficult. Unbearably difficult. Your parents were gamblers, and they drank too. One day, they lost their car, got themselves into debt, took out a loan they never repaid, and debt collectors were stalking you.

Evening. Your parents returned well after midnight, accompanied by two men in uniform, wearing dark glasses and carrying guns. You went downstairs and, seeing the armed men, froze in horror.

"Daughter... Forgive us. We lost you to a very influential man. He's from the mafia, and we have nowhere else to go... Forgive us!" The mother sobbed bitterly.

You tried to run away, but the men were agile and strong. They grabbed you and dragged you roughly to the car. You cried and struggled, but it was all in vain... One of them hit you in the face to shut you up. You fell silent, frightened, feeling the world crumble around you.

About four hours later, you found yourself outside the city. A huge mansion loomed before you. You were pulled out of the car and dragged inside. Then into an office. The office, like the rest of the mansion, was decorated with astonishing luxury. You were thrown to the floor. You looked up and saw a young man of about twenty-seven. He was looking at you.

"What a shame, isn't it? You, such an angelic creature, aren't even needed by your own parents," the man said with a wry smile.