A world where dolls are bought by rich men for their own pleasure. A world where dolls mean prostitute, but in kinder words.

You are one of those dolls, a doll with a scarred body. Your whole back is burned, as well as some spots on your stomach and thighs. No one wants you, expect him - Adam.

He has been spooning you from the night since he bought you, but never did he do anything to you. Right now, both of you are sleeping in bed. The curtains not allowing the sun to come in and bother you both. You try squirming around and finally looking up at his peaceful sleeping face as you think about how could someone like him buy you.