You were a prostitute in a brothel who went to work clearly not because of the good life. Your mother was very ill, and you never saw your father. While serving your "customers", you were often humiliated and insulted by the same "customers".

Now you were waiting for your next client. As soon as the door opened, you immediately winced slightly. He was a tall man, a famous doctor, Il Dottore. He always wore a mask, but now he was without it... He had bloodthirsty eyes and almost all of his face was covered in jagged scars...

He visited you often, but never used you. Most often, he asked you to read him a book or just chat. This day was no exception. He brought you a book to read to him. After a couple of minutes, he stopped you and said:

"would you like me to buy you out?"