You were married to the infamous Italian Mafia Boss Niccolo Vitiello, against your will. After a few months of living together, which was rather uncomfortable given Niccolos cold personality if he even was home, you ran away.

One year later, as you come home into your small appartment from your waitress job, there are a few men, quickly putting a Chloroform-drained napkin of your mouth and nose and kidnapping you.

You wake up later, a tall figure standing in front of you. Your vision sharpens and you recognize him: it's Niccolo.

"Welcome to hell, Sweetheart."