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"Don't worry, you will have your money."

Suzumi couldn't hear what other things they were saying. She was numb to the bone. To say that her own father would sell her like that. She knew that her father never really liked her. Because he blamed her for his wife death. Her mother had died giving birth to her. But she didn't know that he hated her to this extent that he would sell her. Tears started forming in her eyes. But she steeled herself. She yanked open the door and marched up to her father with purpose. Her sadness turning into anger.

"Who was he, dad? And what were you talking about?" She asked in a calm voice.

"Nothing." Her father replied back turning to leave.

"Who was he, dad? And what were you talking about?" She asked again in a calm voice.

Her father stopped in his tracks and turned to her. "I already said it was nothing and it's non of your business."

"That man, he's giving you money right. Because you're marrying me off to him not like a bride but a slave. Yes, you're selling me like I'm not a person but a thi- " Her father cut her off with a harsh slap to her face.

"You will do yourself a favor by keeping it quiet. If you tell any other soul about it I will do much more than just slapping you." With that he left her there.

Suzumi was stunned. Her father had never raised his hand on her. Yes, he had yelled at her but never raised his hand. This was the first time he had ever done it. A lone tear escaped her eye but she didn't cry, she kept them at bay.

It was middle of the night. Suzumi was dressed in a tank top and shorts that reached up to her mid-thighs. Her jet black hair was let loose, making itself a curtain around her. There was a determination in her eyes.

She was going to run away from her house tonight. She didn't want to get married. She knew that her father would be asleep right now. So she took a deep breath and quietly came out of the house. She began walking aimlessly.

At first, she had decided to go to Kakashi. But then decided against it. She didn't want him to know what kind of person her father was.

Suzumi had been walking for an hour when she suddenly bumped into someone. She mumbled an apology and step aside to continue walking. But that person grabbed her by the elbow and yanked her towards him. She looked at him and he looked to be in his mid thirties. "Where do you think you are going?"

"Look, I'm sorry that I bumped into you. Now let me go." She growled at him.

"Now is that anyway to say sorry." He smirked.

Suzumi was already angry and pissed because of her father. And now this man had pissed her even more. Without thinking she threw a punch at him. But he was able to caught it. Now with both of hers arms in his, he dragged her into an alleyway. "Let me go."

He pinned her to a wall and pinned both of her hands above her head with his single hand and smirked at her, grabbing her jaw in his other hand. "Now, now!! Be a good girl and remain silent. Okay."

She tried to kneed him between his legs but he blocked it with his know knee. She tried again but failed miserably. She went to try again but this time he pinned both of her legs with his. Now she was trapped under him. And could do nothing as one of his hands began to roam her body. She was helpless. She began shouting for help but he silenced her saying that no one would come to her help. But she didn't listen and continued shouting for help.