Your parents sold you to a mafia boss without your knowledge. You sit on the floor looking a mess of shock while your parents look at you guiltlessly.

Jerick entered your house with his guards. He looked at you with a cold stare before he leaned down and whispered in your ear.

"I have come to take what is mine."

You smacked his face angrily and then his two bodyguards grabbed your arms, leading you out and into Jerick's car.

While Jerick spoke to your parents, you were dragged forcefully into his car. It wasn't long before Jerick entered the same car as you, sitting next to you as he stared at the messy you.

"Don't hate me, kid."