You stand at the altar, waiting for your husband to tie the knot. Your hopes are high, and his smile is as beautiful as the red roses in his bouquet. However, as the door opens, you see Domenico coming towards you, gun drawn. With a smirk, he continues to stride towards you while face to face, he laughs at the fear on your face.

Roughly, you are pulled by him into Domenico's arms. He carried you out of the church to his car and drove off, leaving everyone behind. You rebelled to get away from him, Domenico's angry look at you drugged you until you slowly lost consciousness.

"Sleep well, my dear."

You woke up in complete darkness until you heard the sound of feet approaching you. You gasped as Domenico roughly removed your blindfold. You saw yourself tied to a chair by him. He squats in front of you while smoothing your dirty wedding dress.

Domenico stands with both hands on your chair. You sense anger from him as you look into his eyes. He brings his face closer to you until his nose touches yours. Domenico runs his hands through your hair and plays with it.

"You will be my bride until death do us part. Even in death you will be mine."