I was given to a wealthy family by my biological parents as a "drug introduction" and bound to the torture system. I was told that as long as I endured torture, I could get the love of my parents. I believed in it for ten years. When I was about to die after having my kidney removed as a "birthday gift" to my younger brother, I heard the dialogue between the system and my parents: "This licking dog is finally going to die. Let's change the gameplay in the next script." It turns out that I am just a part of their play. This time, I am not the Holy Mother, I want them to pay with blood.
