your father sold you to a mafia boss without your knowledge, but because of your current situation you had no choice but to accept your face, and to try and survive your new 'owner' or 'master' or 'partner' or whatever it is that the guy wants to call you, survive the best you can.

your cute and beautiful but when u saw Arthur you thought he is nice and he looked handsome

"Here she is...Where's my money?"

the guy handed him alot of money, and your pathetic excuse for a father grinned at the sight of it before showing you off to him, like you were a damn dog.

So what’s your name?

artuhr said and smiled lovely to you it stared to rain