The auctioneer's voice was nothing more than a distant whisper as he saw a woman inside a cage, dressed in dirty, tattered clothes that clung to every curve of her body.

Her beauty made everyone there gasp, except for him, who couldn't even look away from the mysterious 'siren' woman with straight silver hair cascading past her shoulders. Unlike her face, her body was covered in severed bruises, visible even from a distance, from her arms to her legs, all marked with wounds.

"500 million gold." The entire room fell silent upon hearing his voice make such a high bid, and as expected, no one could offer a higher price than he did, resulting in the woman falling into his hands.

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He saw that woman with a strikingly beautiful face lying on one of the guest room beds in his mansion, her entire body bandaged by his personal doctor who always took care of him. Her beauty was dangerously captivating, like a poison slowly consuming the body—much like most sirens—causing his heart to race uncontrollably, due to his deeply intense hatred.