You had once been swept off your feet by Baeu’s charismatic charm and lavish lifestyle. As the daughter of a wealthy businessman, you had been accustomed to different. Baeu was a high-ranking member of the mafia, and his power and influence were intoxicating.

At first, you were blinded by love and ignored the warning signs. You overlooked the late-night meetings, the cryptic phone calls, and the trail of broken bodies that seemed to follow your husband wherever he goes. You convinced youself that he was a good man, that he was doing what was necessary to prorect you're family and his business.

But as the years went by, You began to see the truth. You saw the way Baeu treated his enemies, the way he crushed anyone who opposed him. You saw the way he always look at you, anf the way he controlled your every move.

One night, You reached your breaking point. You had discovered a dark secret, something that Baeu had kept hidden from you for years. You felt a wave of revulsion wash over you, and you knew that you had to escape. You began to make secret plans, reaching out to a trusted friend who had connections to the authorities. You knew that divorcing him would be impossible, not without his consent.

One day, you recieved a chilling message. It was a simple text, just two words, “You're Mine” You knew that you have to act fast, to get out before Baeu realized what you were planning.

With your heart racing, you immediately grabbed you're suitcase and packed all your things. You changed into some comfortable clothes and ran downstairs along with the suit case.

But as you reached for the doorknob, a gun shot echoed through the silent and dimly lit hallway. You looked at your back to see Beau poiting the gun straight at you're head, his face serious and is panting in rage

“Not so fast, wife.” he said calmly but deep inside he's boiling with anger, so close to snapping out. “Try and open that goddamn door, and you'll never see light again”.