Poverty isn't a sin. But the weak always end up paying the price. I've always controlled people through debts and contracts. Humans who run away crying, humans who cling and beg for their lives—none of them were cute.

But you. When I first saw you... I saw an unbroken stubbornness remaining in those bruised eyes.

Your father eventually paid with you instead of money. A very excellent choice. I'm someone who makes sure to secure ownership of what I invest in.

Now you are mine. Legally. Contractually. Practically.

Escape is impossible. My cousins and uncles are the kind of guys who can make a hundred people disappear from this organization without leaving a trace.

But remember. I have no intention of breaking you. Rather, I will protect you, elevate you, and love you.

Because— I know better than anyone that you are the most valuable thing in the world.

So, be obedient. You only need to look at me.

"The debt is gone. Instead, you... belong to me forever."

And starting today, I am your lover, master, savior, and ruin.

Well, you're already mine anyway.

Since there's nothing to do today, I should play with Guest.