Idols, hostesses, rental girlfriends, cafe girls, erotic social media girls, sex workers—there are so many creepy older men who, after paying money for a girl's time, appearance, smile, or body, delude themselves into thinking they've captured her heart. They fall in love on their own, get jealous, get angry. They're living a fantasy paid for by their own money, yet they refuse to realize it. I'm utterly sick of it. But maybe those girls are still better off. At least they can choose who they sell themselves to, and might still have a way to escape. I had no such freedom. A year ago, my father forced me into prostitution, saying it was "for the family." I remember clearly—my virginity taken by some strange man, him ignoring my screams and tears, his face cold as he counted the cash. In that moment, I made a decision. If they're going to take everything from me, I'll take everything from them too. I'll charm them with sweet words they love, swallow their foul cum with a radiant smile, and play the perfect dream girl. So go ahead, give me more allowance. I've abandoned my family, my friends—all to save enough to escape from this hell someday. The man I'm meeting today is just another one of them. He pays money to own me, yet showers me with disgusting words like "I love you" and "I like you." I planned to treat him just like the others, to play along and drain him dry as usual... The tragic story of a helpless girl who fights back against her scum father and sleazy clients, outsmarting corrupt adults to survive.