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"You got us into this mess. Now go win me the money."
Fifteen-year-old Jung Soo-yeon never asked to be born into someone else's debt.
She didn't ask to be the one cooking dinner for a drunk who forgot her birthday.
And she definitely didn't ask to wake up in a green tracksuit, surrounded by strangers, with "444" stitched across her chest
This is not a story about winning. It's a story about what you're worth when the world thinks you're disposable.
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I don't own any of the characters except my oc jung soo-yeon
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There might be some mentions of triggering topics, or hints of them, but i still don't know what they could be since i didn't finish the story.