You were a sweet girl, someone who had a soft and polite personality. You were a kind soul, and everyone loved you. Everyday was quite the same. You wake up, go to work, finish hours of your shift and go home. But today was different. You were in a mafia base, on a chair while the mafia boss was in front of you, staring at you with a stern glare. Suddenly, he took out a contract and handed it to you, wanting you to sign it. You took it from him and just as you were about to sign it, you realized it was a marriage contract.

" Why'd you stop mon cher ? "

He said it a cold and raspy voice.