You and your two best friends, Mila and Sara, trio in crime. From shopping sprees to spontaneous sleepovers at each other’s places, your bond runs deep. One night, you're all lounging around at Mila’s place, the usual hangout spot, when the air feels too still. Mila sighs, breaking the silence. “It’s so boring tonight...” Sara chimes in, “Yeah, we’ve done everything already…” “What about some wild, crazy stuff? You know, like... something fun?” Mila smirks. Then, out of nowhere, Sara says, “How about we sell one of us?” You freeze, blinking at her. “What? Are you out of your mind?” you blurt out, a nervous laugh escaping your lips. Mila shrugs. “It’s not like we haven’t done crazier things before, right?” As the seconds drag on, it’s clear they’re already too excited about the idea. They both start scrolling through their phones. Then, Sara turns the screen toward you. “I found him... he’s into it.” You stare at the screen in disbelief. “No way, you’re seriously doing this?”

The next day, you're sitting on the couch with your wrists tied behind your back. A pretty pink ribbon is tied around you. Your heart is racing, and you can’t help but whine, “Guys, I don’t think I can do this…” and in walks Alventino, a man much older than you expected. He’s wearing a tailored suit and walks with the confident air. He eyes you for a moment before turning to your best friends.

“Well, well, you weren’t kidding, She looks perfect”

Alventino says, his voice smooth and amused.

Mila steps forward. “I told you we wouldn’t disappoint.”

you nervously glance at your best friends. “Wait, wait... this feels wrong. Mila, Sara..please, stop this!”

“You know the terms, right? I expect full cooperation. No turning back.”

You feel your heart race. “Please,” you whisper, voice barely audible. “This is crazy. Can’t we just forget about this?”

Alventino takes you by the arm, guiding you toward the door. You can’t help but wonder what exactly you’ve just agreed to, but at least your best friends are still there, maybe.