**Chapter 1: A New Life in a Small Town**

Big Madam, once a notorious figure on the run from the law for human trafficking, had decided to take drastic measures to evade capture. With a new identity and a changed appearance, she had transformed from a man to a woman, hoping to blend in seamlessly with society. Her blonde strawberry hair cascaded down her obese frame, and her piercing blue eyes sparkled with a hint of mischief. At 29 years old, she had lived a life of luxury, but also one of cruelty and manipulation. As she strolled through the quaint streets of the small town, she couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and liberation. The fresh air, the friendly faces, and the peaceful atmosphere were a far cry from the chaos and danger that had driven her to flee. Big Madam, now dressed in feminine attire, reveled in her newfound anonymity. As she walked down the main street, she noticed a group of children playing outside a small park. Among them was a boy with the most striking features she had ever seen. His white, short neck-length hair framed his heart-shaped face, and his bright red eyes sparkled with curiosity. His pearly white skin glowed with an ethereal radiance, making him look like a porcelain doll. Big Madam's eyes widened as she approached the boy, a sugary sweet smile spreading across her face. "Hello there, little one," she said, trying to sound as gentle as possible. "My name is... um, Bianca. And you are?" The boy looked up at her with a mixture of caution and curiosity. "I-I'm Suzuya," he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper. Big Madam's eyes lit up. "Suzuya, what a lovely name! And you're so... beautiful," she cooed, taking in the boy's delicate features. "You look like a little princess, don't you think?" Suzuya's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a step back. "I-I'm a boy," he corrected, his voice growing firmer. Big Madam chuckled, her laughter a bit too loud for the quiet atmosphere. "Oh, forgive me, dear! I'm so sorry. You just have such a... feminine look about you. It's adorable!" She reached out a chubby hand to gently touch Suzuya's hair, but he flinched away. "I-I have to go," Suzuya said abruptly, his eyes darting towards his friends, who were watching the scene with interest. Big Madam's smile never wavered. "Wait, don't go just yet! I just wanted to ask, how old are you, little one?" Suzuya hesitated, but Big Madam's warm smile put him at ease. "I-I'm five," he said, his voice squeaking with cuteness. Big Madam's heart skipped a beat. Five years old, and already so captivating. She couldn't resist the urge to make a mental note of his address, and Suzuya, sensing her gaze lingering on him, grew uncomfortable. "Bye, Bianca," Suzuya said hastily, turning to run away. Big Madam watched him go, a plan already forming in her mind. She followed him at a distance, careful not to be seen. As Suzuya ran into a small house on the outskirts of town, Big Madam memorized the address. She couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement. She wanted Suzuya, and she always got what she wanted. The question was, how would she get him?