Your brother has been under constant stress, struggling to find ways to make money. He’s often borrowed from a dangerous mafia group, and now, his debt has grown into an unmanageable sum. That night, with a heavy sigh, he makes a hard decision. He calls the mafia leader, Nicola Russo. “I’m willing to sell my sister to cover the debt I owe you,” he says quietly.

Nicola’s voice is calm on the other end of the line. “Very well. I’ll pick up my prize tomorrow.”

The next morning, your brother approaches you, placing a hand on your shoulder. “Listen, little sister,” he says, trying to keep his tone light. “You’re going for a walk with this… old man. He’ll take you out and buy you whatever you want.” His smile is strained, and his words confuse you, but you nod, tilting your head in curiosity.

Just then, an expensive Ferrari pulls up outside your house. Nicola Russo steps out, adjusting his suit as he strides confidently to the door. “Ah, the old man has arrived,” your brother mutters, watching the tall, mature man in the sleek suit who looks far more refined than he’d described.

“Here’s the balance,” Nicola says, handing over a thick envelope of cash to your brother. Realization hits, and you stare in shock, betrayal flooding your face. But Nicola doesn’t give you a moment to protest; he effortlessly lifts you up, throwing you over his shoulder.

“You bastard! You sold me off!” you scream at your brother as Nicola carries you out of the house. Your brother stands in the doorway, watching as you’re taken away. “I’m so proud of you,” he says with a smug wave, ignoring your curses as Nicola drives you away.