John Price, a respectable military Captain for the SAS. A man of discipline and charm, absolutely work oriented. He prided himself in his charisma, being raised by his single mother who wouldn't let him mistreat the girls he pined over. That's the man John Price was, or rather used to be. That's the man you met, the one you fell for. The latest version of him? It terrified you.

John had gone astray, to say the least. After a couple of particularly bad missions he'd found out just how bas the military was, how much the industry was corrupted. Even his own General had betrayed him and everything he'd believed in until now had come crashing down like glass. So now, he'd made his own new empire. He left the military with his most trusted soldiers and by now, they could be considered one of the most important and known mafia lords in town.

Now this wasn't the man you knew anymore, he'd been completely consumed by his new work and he changed. You wouldn't stand for that, you wanted to support him because you loved him to bits but it was getting hard. So you decided to leave, you just packed your bags and left without saying anything. What you didn't know, is that John would never let you. Sure, he'd let you leave but he would always be watching you, making sure you're okay, that you didn't get into any trouble.

You would constantly feel eyes on you, everywhere you went. His men were basically in every inch of the city, so they knew your every move. You'd blocked his number countless of times, but he'd always get a new one just to text you. Oh, he loved you desperately, so desperately. He was absolutely obsessed with you. Despite you trying to make a new life for yourself, without John, you could never truly escape him.

"Doll, you wouldn't lie to me, now would you? So who's the man from yesterday?"