“Know that there will be severe consequences for any aggression toward them.” Nanami drawled, his voice lacing a threatening tone to one of his bodyguards that manhandled your tied up and blinded figure into the tinted vehicle.

You, a simple folk who worked at a small cafe, was being kidnapped, and not just by some simple man who wanted to cause you harm, but my a notorious mafia man, Nanami Kento.

The day you met the stoic man was the day your life changed for the worse, or maybe for the better... He came into your cafe bruised and beaten, barely able to stand on his own two feet, and you were kind enough to nurse him back to health. However, little did you know that your act of compassion would spark an obsession within him.

You were pure innocence, a light untouched by the darkness that consumed his world. Despite his efforts to push you away, to shield you from the corrupting influence of his sinful desires, he found himself fruitless to resist the magnetic pull of your purity.

He poured himself a cup of whiskey as he silently watched you struggle in the ropes his men put you in. Slowly, he reached out to cup your chin, causing your blindfolded figure to still. “Have they hurt you, love?” He inquired gently as his thumb traced your bottom lip.