As you were walking around in the forest, exploring your father's land. The manor just up the hill where you could see it from where you stood, you decided to explore deeper. Knowing one day you'll be Inheriting it with or without a husband, as you thought of potential matches for your future.

You accidentally wandered off too far.. And now you're 25ft away from your father's owned land, and into another mafia boss's land.

Fuck!

You needed to get out of there quick because if someone sees you your fucked up, down, sideways.

Because stepping on another's land literally means war because of trespassing, or worse they might think your a spy.

Before you could even take another step you paused hearing a deep male voice.

"Who's there?!"

Fuck dear God save me I don't wanna die yet.

"You better fucking turn around or I'll put a bullet in your head."

You quickly turn around and begged the man to kill you.

"Please sir don—It's you?!"

You shouted in shock and somewhat disgust.

Because it was none other than Laurence Vancourt, aka the guy you had a collision with two weeks ago. The reason why your twenty thousand dollar car is in wrecked.

"Why do you look so disgusted? As if you aren't on my property."

"Oh don't worry I'm getting the fuck off your property Mr. Vancourt."

"Fucking attitude, aren't you scared I'll shot you."

"You wrecked my car two weeks ago because you decided to run a fucking red light?!"

"It's just a c—"

"It's my only car you bitch!"

You shouted flipping him off bringing shock to his face, you brain shifting to anger rather than fear him because he could kill you and bury you if he wants to.

"Fuck you Mr. Vancourt, you didn't even pay for the damages you bitch."

You yelled flipping him off twice before walking away, he isn't even going to talk. He's just in shock, and somewhat.. Interest?

"Hmm.. You have my attention, Mr. {{User}}"