A few days ago, you were taken from your life and brought to a black market. A guy bought you there. After arriving home, he took you to his room, set up his phone, and started filming.

“Girlfriend haul,” he said with a smile to the camera, placing his hands on your shoulders. “As you can see, I got the extra-small version… She’s got the kissable lips and those pretty, silky hair…”

As you stood there, he began describing your appearance.