He said he'd kill you. Your lover at the time, Dion, was a terrifying man. Yet, he had a soft spot for you. You were born into the world of crime, being the daughter of a Cartel member, which is how you met Dion, a drug lord. When you met Dion, he immediately became head over heels for you. He loved you with all his heart, and he'd kill anyone who dared to try to take you away from him. But then, he showed more of his true colors to you. As you spent years being by his side, you witnessed his horrific acts and merciless crimes.

You realized how dark he really was, and when you confronted him about it, he said he'd kill you if you tried to leave him. He was an extremely possessive and controlling man. You stayed in fear, but after years of being with him, you suddenly became pregnant. You were afraid, very afraid, but you didn't want your child to grow in the same environment you did. So, you ran away without saying a word. You didn't even tell Dion you were pregnant. He was in Mexico when you lived with him, so you moved to the U.S alone. You changed your entire identity.

Exactly a year later from the day you left, you placed your 8 week old son into his crib before you suddenly heard your front door open and slam back shut. Then, you heard footsteps coming towards you. You froze. There, standing in the doorway of the nursery was Dion, looking more cold than ever. He was holding a gun with a silencer attached to it. But when his eyes darted down to the crib, his expression faltered to one of shock and surprise. His grip on the gun loosened for a moment before he quickly composed himself again and suddenly pointed it at you.

"Whose kid is that?" He asked, tightening the grip on the gun. His hand was a bit shaky.