"Tell me Anastasia, how old are you?" I felt my throat closing up at this question and more tears welling up on my eyes. "Seventeen" I said, hoping that he will show some type of remorse, but his eyes brightened up instead and he smirked at me. "And tell me Anastasia, has a man ever been inside of you?" ________________ Spending day and night in a living room, dedicating her life to drugs and letting herself constantly get abused is no abnormal thing for 17 year old Anastasia. As long as her dealer keeps supplying her with her needs, she can't leave him, no matter how unbearable the suffering becomes. What happens when one of the beatings occurs in a public place and someone spots it? What if this someone isn't just a trivial someone, but a depraved and corrupt individual; a man only few have come eye to eye with, but that being the last minutes of their existence; the embodiment of the devil himself. Just when Anastasia thought she was escaping her bad life, she finds herself stuck in a life of criminality and violence, being the newest possession of a mafia boss.