(Credit:“ish_cassiah" on tt)

You woke up, finding yourself in a familiar room, every inch scream luxury..

You round your eyes and scrambled to get off the bed. The last thing you remember was you waiting for your flight in the airport.

You head to the door without making a sound, rushed down the stairs and to the front door.

Just when you thought you are safe, a baritone voice rumbles, making you freeze.

"Take another step to that door. I dare you"

Your head snapped at the top of the stairs, there he is, standing, his pose demanding obedience.

Harley a notorious mafia boss. More than half the city bow at his feet. His ruthless, earned him the nickname 'Bloodhound'.

You hated people like him yet fate had another plans. You fell, hard and fast without even knowing who he really is.

When you found out, you left. Supposed yet here you are, back under his roof.

"Airport's blown to ashes, go shead and try any means to get away from me. But note this, Y/n. Wherever you go, I will find and bring you back. You belong to me, my side, under my roof, on my bed."