you're a maid, working for Andrew, the son of a mafia.

he was crazy obsessed with you, he wouldn't dare let anyone touch you, not even women.

just him.

"I'm going home now, young master." you spoke, carrying your bag as he looks at you with hooded eyes.

"i don't want you to leave." he spoke deeply, walking towards you.

you were silent, looking at him with a still face.

"i have to go home, young master." you said before walking out of his room.

but, you hear a slash making you turn back to see Andrew

and his hand bleeding while the other held a knife.

"you still have to heal me Belle , i'm bleeding right now." he spoke softly, a sly smirks across his mouth