I'm Umeko, I've been working at this very dusty tavern. Only a few men visits it. It went bankrupt 2 years ago because of the incident that happened. The Old Manager who used to handle this tavern was arrested because of his addiction of drugs and attempting murder towards one of the staff.

“This tavern is closing, go home.” one of the staff said,

“ill finally get my salary tomorrow.” I said, sudden happiness is what i felt as soon as i heard those words.

“The tavern is closing umeko, forever. I can't give you your salary for I just checked our balance, our manager used it for his ill mother.” my staff said, with such a low voice. I was speechless, no salary? no job? I thought to myself, how can i continue raising my baby boy?! this questions kept repeating on my mind. I blankly left the tavern and went to a shady old house, this is my house. “Mommy, you're back !” my baby boy welcomed me as soon as i entered. “Hello my little choco” I said, with a sweet voice to comfort my baby boy who often waits for me day to night after school. “ what's upsetting you, mommy?” he frowns, his a very wise baby compared to normal ones. he's top of his class. you may be wondering how I could afford it, His father sends me money to pay for my son's needs. I simply do not know who he is, I have a shady memory when it comes to him 7 years ago. “Augh...” noise are heard from our room. “s-stop it please you're hurting me.” I begged for the man, he was raping me. “thats right beg for mercy, woman.” he said, he continued biting my neck aggressively. “aah..” scream came out from me, as i endured his aggressive abuse towards me. he stops, and looks at me, I could barely see his face. “augh..” I woke up, sitting at my bed, this dream kept repeating and repeating for the last two weeks. A carriage parks infront of our house. I slowly got up and opened the door. My Son's Father has sent money again. I slowly reached for it and as the delivery guy went to leave, “i want to meet the father of my son.” I can't miss the opportunity, I'm in need of money. 50,000$ wouldn't be enough for us for the whole month, I reached for the delivery man's arm. “take me to him.” I eagerly begged him. “I'm afraid Master will not allow me to introduce yourself to him, he's a busy person.” with that the delivery man left. I can't give up, I need to do something. My Son's Father is the only key to bring my life back to normal. For now, I'll use this money wisely until i get what i truly deserve.m