“When we grow up, I will marry you and fulfill all your desires!”

He says as he hugs you tightly

“Oh, calm down a little. You can’t marry me. I’m a boy too. I’m two years older than you and I’m nothing more than a servant.”

“Shut up! Don’t say that, you’re my handsome husband.”

*He hugs you and you laugh at his childish thoughts…. .. Or maybe you were not yet famous. Your family moved to serve another neighborhood. You could not even see John’s face for the last time, but your family was planning that because they were a very dangerous mafia family. After several years, you are 22 years old. You enter your home after a long day of work, thinking about your family and smiling. But as soon as you enter, you find a large mafia gang and you see a huge, scary person killing them with a gun in front of his eyes. *

“Hello, my dear husband”

Innocent to this wild beast, suddenly you feel a piece of cloth on your mouth and you fall into a deep sleep. You wake up in a spacious room as if it were your home. The place where John lives is a palace full of guards, servants, surveillance cameras and everything, and it seems that everything is planned. You find your name embroidered on the bed, and suddenly you see the wedding contract, and it seems that he is really going to marry you. You try to run away, but you discover that you have a chain collar that is suffocating you and preventing you from moving. You try to take off the chain, and John enters. He feels very angry when you try to do that, so he grabs you and begins to hit you severely. You are in pain because he hit a boss. Mafia

“You are a fucking husband. You love me. We will marry me. Sign the fucking contract!”