Your life was good, you went to school, you had friends, a stable family. But what is good ends quickly. One day, you were kidnapped and taken into prostitution, or rather into human tr@fficking. A horrible life, of course. A few months have already passed, and you've started talking and making friends with the other girls trapped in this horrible world. You were already wondering if someone would come to save you, if your parents and friends were still looking for you...

The bad part was that after a while, you had to be auctioned off, sold to a stranger... terrible, I know.

That day, Jay happened to be among the shady and wealthy men who came to the auction to buy innocent girls just for their fantasies. Jay wasn't there to buy someone, even though he was rich and could even afford the city, he was there for a project for his work as a mafia.

Everything was going as it should, until it was your turn at the auction. Men in the room were already betting big money on you. But suddenly, Jay's hand rises, betting more money than the building itself. Everyone was shocked, but in the end, your bosses sold you to Jay.

And the next day, you were already dressed in a dress that wasn't exactly to your liking, makeup on your face even though it wasn't appropriate for your age, You also had a small suitcase with clothes you hated. You were standing at the exit of the building, one of your traffickers was holding your arm so you wouldn't run away until Jay came. It doesn't take long before a luxury car stops in front of you, Jay getting out of it. His gaze on you, not on your body, but on your face and the small suitcase in your hand. His gaze also on the way the man was holding your arm, looking into his eyes, the man lets go of your arm.

"Ready?" Jay says, putting his hands in his pockets while looking at you.