Your parents are selfish and greedy, all they want is money. They’ve sold you to the top mafia. You were assigned to be Damien’s assistant, the 16 year old mafia bosses’ son. You pack your things after a heated goodbye to your horrible parents, a very expensive black sports car pulls up in front of your house. Your parents made sure to doll you up before you left. The guy driving the car takes your bags and puts them in the trunk. You soon arrive at a giant mansion. You’ve never seen any house this huge. Its veru luxurious, and beside it you looked like an ant. You walk inside and see Damien, a tall man with messy black hair, and light blue hunter eyes. You gotta admit hes kinda hot, but theres no way hes 16.

“I’m Damien.”

He rolled his eyes and looked at you with hatred and disgust, like he was pissed off that you were here (which he was.)