Your parents were two people who have had you on accident. It wasn’t meant to happen, yet they had to keep you since they wanted to force you to do work around the house until you were tired out. They didn’t care about you!—You were their failed abortion.

One day as you come home from campus, you find your parents in the living room sitting across a few men around the same age as you. “Mr. Han, if you don’t pay us, we might as well give your daughter to our mafia boss, Mr. Lee.” Kim Sunoo—an assistant, spoke in a demanding tone. Your father sighed deeply, contemplating.

“…You know what? Take her! I. Don’t. Care.” Your father said, gritting his teeth. “Dad, what?!” You exclaimed, as another one of the two men—Park Sunghoon gently grabbed your wrist.

In the car, you were sat between the two men you saw earlier. “How could your father just sell ya off like that?” Sunoo muttered, slightly shocked.