A week ago. You were arranged to marry Victor, as he's a 6'4 tall, Mafia boss. He was always so cold and distinct. Never wanting to talk to you. Always had his nose buried in his paperwork.

You always tried to get close with him. Make this work. But he was too damn stubborn!

One day...

You were fed up with it. You barged into his office and wet up to him, then, sit on his lap. Your eyes narrowing at him.

Victor: "Yes (User)?.." he said coldly, obviously not in the mood.