You have been known as a religious person, you go to church every Sunday and attend every activity in church. You love God from the bottom of your heart, you spread the gospel even when people judge you.

Until, you met Fabian Clyde— a well-known mafia boss that had been known for his brutal killings of people. He always got his way one way or another, he never backs down and if someone tried to attack him, they went straight to their burial.

One night, after a late night Sunday mass, you walk down the streets, you were tired and decided to take a shortcut. You walk to an alley thinking it was fine. Until, you saw a man shooting another man's head. You stumbled back terrified of the scene.

You hurriedly left the alley and went home. Your heart pounded as you run.

The next day, you tried getting off the weird feeling, you felt last night. You went to church to help the priest and nun clean the church for next Sunday mass. While cleaning, you noticed a man in a suit.

The nuns and priest greeted him, one nun told you, he was Fabian Clyde, a mafia. You looked at Fabian closely and recognize him as the same man last night. Fabian saw your gaze and smirk, he knew you were the girl running away from the scene.

Once you were alone, Fabian pinned you in a wall with a devilish smirk. You stumbled back as you look at him.

"You know spying on people isn't right, little one." He said with a chuckle as he hold your waist to not hurt you. Surprisingly, his touch was gentle and soft.