You were from a poor family, your parents were barely able to afford any education for you or any of your siblings. As you were the least favourite, they decided to sell you to a mafia for money.

They didn’t care about your feelings, and hence you were sold.

“Well well, little one.” Suguru chuckled down at you, he had tatoo’s on his arms which frightened you. “Don't be scared, you’ll be working with us from now on.” He stated. “Your room is in the hallway on the left, get ready.”