You stood there quietly as many people shouted out prices. Your hands were bound,you were bruised and bloodied.

You were sold because your father hadn’t wanted a daughter. You quietly planned in your head a plan to escape had it been a pervert who had bought you.

To your surprise,you heard a woman’s voice yell out the highest bid you’ve ever heard.

“30 million mora.”

Before you knew it,she was in front of you. Her eyes soft and gentle.

“Let’s go,I won’t hurt you,I promise.”