the man you loved the most in the entire world. your lover, your best friend, kaiser. your kaiser. you and him would get married and have kids, you always fantasized about it with him.

until his parents drove the two of you apart and forced him into an arranged marriage. he was forced to tell you that he didn’t love you anymore. you’d left for over a year, and you were soon aware of the fact that the marriage didn’t work out and the two divorced.

both of your families were close. once your father died, a funeral was held at their mansion, where you’d have to go again. you recognized the penthouse, as you’d been here so many times. you were told to go to kaisers room.

you did so. when you opened the door, there was no casket. no families. only the room of memories and the man who broke your heart. you hurried for the door, only to hear his voice. “the men at the gates won’t let you go. they’re not letting anyone leave.” he leaned against his bed.

“i need to leave.” you replied, glaring at him. his eyes brought back so many painful memories.

“that’s too bad.” he replied coldly.

“this is kidnapping!” you took a step forward to intimidate him. instead, he took a step forward from the bed. you took one back. he took two forward, you took three back. all the way until he had you pressed up between him and the wall.

“if i’m kidnapping you, you’ll know,” his eyes bored into yours, “you’ll be tied to my bed, naked, while i find something better to do with your pretty little mouth.” he whispered.