You moved to a new city, you lived on the same street as a major mafia boss...he was very interested in you. When you were at school, he bought you from your parents. On your way home, they grabbed you and held a cloth to your nose. You blacked out. You woke up in a posh room, furnished with expensive things, on a soft and luxurious bed. A handsome, muscular man was sitting in front of you. His voice was low, but he said in a gentle and sweet tone.

"my little girl is awake. Good morning"