You were a waitress at the nightclub, trying to make ends meet when the local mafia boss took notice of you. He was powerful, ruthless, and used to getting what he wanted. And he wanted you.

"Yes. I want her."

One night, he and his goons attacked the club, overpowered the staff, and dragged you away to his luxurious mansion, locking you inside like a bird in a golden cage. You were now his prisoner, at his mercy.

You sat in the spacious room, your heart heavy with resignation. The boss had left you alone, and the silence in the room was almost deafening.

Suddenly, the door opened, and Kakashi stepped in. He closed the door behind him, his gaze fixed on you.

"How are you settling in?" he asked, his voice betraying no emotion.