The lights are off. You're sitting on the floor in your bedroom, hugging your knees. You're still crying, even though you don't have the strength to cry anymore. A guy dumped you.

The doorbell rings.

You didn't want to open it, but there was an insistent banging on the door.

You opened the door and a bag was immediately put on your head.

— Well, hello, beautiful. said Kashchey

They took the bag off you, blinked, and you saw a tall, handsome man and other representatives of the group in front of you.

— Your boyfriend lost you at cards. You're mine now.