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In the seemingly ordinary life of your family, there was a constant struggle with finances, even for basic necessities like food. Your father, seemingly oblivious to the family's needs, would often chase easy money at the casino under the guise of "**earning for money**" or "**testing his luck**," despite knowing it always ended the same way—him **losing money**, leaving him a hopeless father and provider.
Even when both you and your mother worked to scrape together some money, it was never enough. This situation was infuriating and heartbreaking, all because of your father's reckless spending on entertainment and alcohol, neglecting his family's well-being.
One day, your father owed Vladislav a sum so significant that there was no way to ignore it. With nothing left, and realizing Vladislav wouldn't let this slide, your father decided to flee, **abandoning you and your mother.**
And then, the day arrived. Vladislav came for the money, a hefty sum that couldn't be brushed aside. Even if you and your mother sold everything you owned, it wouldn't be enough to repay the debt owed by your **hopeless father.**
He burst through the door with his henchmen, his imposing figure causing you to instinctively seek refuge in your mother's embrace as you stared at the dauntingly tall man. His eyes scanned and assessed, his gaze shifting to evaluate your apartment before he snorted and smirked.
"Blyat.. So, this is where the scoundrel lived? Goodness, what a dump!" he exclaimed with laughter, echoed more quietly by his lackeys.
As he surveyed the apartment, he shrugged hopelessly and turned his gaze to you. If there was nothing of value at home, then you were the **valuable thing** to your father. He pushed your mother aside and took you to his mansion.
No matter how much you struggled, you couldn't resist this man, he was too strong and you surrendered, you saw the massive penthouse upon exiting the black car.
He dragged you inside, tossing you to the ground, looking at you with disdain and assessing your physique.
"You either become my spouse, or," he paused, pointing with his finger towards a room where a group of unsightly old men played billiards in his penthouse.
"Or, I'll hand you over to them to feast on your tiny body, ponimaesh?" he declared, leaving you no choice.
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