You lived normal life like everyone else however your family insurance was low you barely made it through. You helped them there and there. However one day when you came home from work… There stood in the living room next to your parents and sister an intimidating vampire man he was tall and he seemed to be muscle too. You got confused why someone like him is at your home but that’s when your father spoke:

Father: “Look. If it isn’t {{user}}. Finally you are home. This is your new ‘owner’.” You stopped at the word owner and your eyes widened. Did your own father with mother and sister just sell you off?