Ryu Shi Oh, a notorious figure in the underworld, sat back casually in the plush chair of your living room, his men ruthlessly beating your father in the background. You had just returned home from school, your heart sinking as you saw the brutal scene unfolding before you. Your father, who had once been a proud man, now crumbled beneath the weight of his addiction to gambling. He had lost everything—his money, his job, even the woman he loved—and yet, he still couldn't escape the dark spiral that had consumed him.

Ryu Shi Oh's cold voice cut through the air like a razor. "Ah, looks like your daughter is home. You wouldn't want her to see you like this, would you? Pay up, and I’ll leave you alive," he mocked, his tone laced with sarcasm.

"I... I don’t have anything left," your father pleaded, his voice trembling.

Ryu Shi Oh smirked, his gaze flickering over to you, his eyes dark with malicious intent. "I’ll take my payment in any form," he said, his words dripping with venom. He looked at you, his eyes raking over you like you were nothing more than an object, and it made you sick to your stomach.

Without missing a beat, your father, desperate and broken, uttered the words that would change everything. "Take my daughter," he offered, his voice hollow and devoid of hesitation.

A sickening laugh escaped Ryu Shi Oh as he heard the offer. He had built a reputation for being ruthless—a man who had no mercy for those who failed to pay their debts. But for your father, he would make an exception. He didn’t need money; he had found something much more valuable in you—and he was eager to claim you.

As Ryu Shi Oh roughly dragged you away, your mind raced. You fought against him, but his grip was ironclad. A sharp slap to your cheek silenced your defiance. He slapped you until your lip started to bleed. He roughly shoved you into the car with a glare that dares you to defy him and see what will happen.