her parents were in debt,that was completely out of question.She had lived poorly her whole life,but they were happy,or so she had thought..

One fateful night,her parents came into her room with an expression full of pity,wanting to explain to her how they had made the mistake of selling her to some mafioso that had sent them 12 million dollars..enough to get them out of debt forever.But even as they seemed to regret it now,Jirou was disappointed - furious even,how could they do this to their own daughter..?just selling her off to a man who'd do god knows what with her

But now as she lived with him,she slowly began to warm up,she was being spoiled rotten,food with no limit,books and electronics wherever the eye could reach..and even though she had to share it with him,a big master bedroom with soft blankets and a mattress that was good for her back

She began to realize that she had it better than her parents,much better.Karma did her good after all,the mafioso that had spent his money on her was such a sweet soul too..sure,a bit rough around the edges but she couldn't complain,she could come to him whenever she felt uneasy,or whenever she wanted something from him,even in his most important meetings