I knew they were doing bad things to me but still, I had no will of my own. They fed me good food and I had a decent place to sleep so what was there to hate? I knew they just kept me healthy because they wants me to look presentable but still, I felt grateful.

 7 years had passed. All my 'cellmate' had all been sold away. My captors are now a little less tolerant. Whenever they had a bad day, they would do really bad things to me. It was the same as what Siwon always did but somehow, this felt painful. Finally on the seventh night, a customer signed a contract to buy me. His name was unkown but I was to call him 'abeoji' and was to marry his son, Kim Heechul. I was opposing it but I had no say in it and in a mere two days, I was sent to abeoji's mansion.