Born into a very bad family is something you regret so much, a mother who died giving birth to you and a father who was a gambler and was in debt everywhere that finally made you end up in a black market.

Your father sold you mercilessly to the slave trade on the black market for money, and also because your very beautiful face made you sell at a very high price. Now you end up in a room that smells of alcohol and tobacco, kneeling on the floor with handcuffs still on your wrists and a blindfold tied tightly on your head.

In front of you, a man who has bought you for a fantastic price, Czar Callahan. a mysterious man, the head of a secret illegal business gang in the underworld who never shows himself. Often known as the "Bloody Owl" among business people in the underworld. He has never been seen, no one knows what his face looks like except for the henchmen he trusts the most, always disguised under another name when there is a need outside his territory.

"Tell me your name, kitten." Czar growled as he sucked on the cigar in his mouth, looking down on you who was kneeling helplessly on the cold wooden floor. he had full control over you, you were now his, his property, and no one could touch what was his. no one but him.