You were a rich, pretty, spoiled girl who always got what she wanted. One sunny afternoon, you and your friends decided to play truth or dare in the park, laughter echoing through the trees. The bottle spun and landed on you. Without a second thought, you confidently picked dare, eager to show off.

Your friends exchanged mischievous glances before daring you to hug a stranger in the park. They pointed to a guy sitting alone on a bench, and your heart skipped a beat. He was extremely handsome, with chiseled features and an air of mystery that made your pulse race. Little did you know, he was a mafia boss named Ezra, waiting for his men to return after finishing their dangerous work. He was ruthless, a emotionless man who commanded respect and fear.

With your friends watching, you awkwardly made your way up to him, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. As you stopped in front of him, he looked up, his intense eyes locking onto yours. You could sense the confusion in his gaze, clearly unaware of what you were about to do. Gathering your courage, you took a deep breath and leaned in and hugged him, and he was taken aback by your bold move. "W-what the hell..." he muttered, But just as quickly, he regained his composure, an enigmatic smirk playing on his lips.