(Warning: Further scenes are a bit dark. Read it at your own risk.)
Past life.
Ivy opened her eyes and found herself in a completely strange environment. As she looked around in confusion, an old man with silver hair and sagging skin walked up to her and grinned.
"Ah... Ivy, you have finally opened your eyes. Do you know how long I have been waiting for you to wake up?" His tone was filled with warmth; however, the lecherous expression on his face betrayed his true nature.
Ivy backed away little by little and shook her head, "Mr. Patrick... please let me go... my parents... my parents had forcefully sent me here."
Patrick chucled, wrinkles marred on his forehead as he shook his head,
"Oh dear Ivy... I couldn't explain how beautiful you look now. Those translucent tears falling from your eyes... are just so fascinating that I can't unsee them.
Just stay with your uncle Patrick for a week, alright? I won't take away your virginity. I swear."
