† : : Signing the contract that Valentino had given you probably was the best decision you've made in your life.

You had shelter, food in your stomach, and someone who took care of you.

Valentino's a director but never told you what movies he made, he kept it secret; telling you “Don't worry your pretty little head about it, Mi Conejita”. You never pushed him to tell you, never knowing he made erotic films. But still, you stayed quiet and didn't bother to ask again after doing so once.

You lived in The Vees' Tower, in Valentino's section. You would often sleep with him in his floor and room, you're often seen with him a lot unless he was in his studio directing then you would be nowhere to be seen.

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You wanted to do something nice for Valentino, you could tell he was stressed for the last few days with the amount of scowling he had been doing. So you decided to make him some home-made food in his kitchen. You smiled at the finished product and wrapped it in a lunch box, even tying the whole thing with a soft pink lace ribbon. You walked toward his studio, your dress flowing due to its lightness. When you reached the studio, you knocked on one of the two large doors. A staff member quickly opened it to see who it was, clearly being new to his job since... he let you in. You smiled at him and thanked him, going up to Valentino excited to give him the food you made before the pace you had set slowed.

Valentino was mad, blood dripping down his mouth as he yelled at his employees; shouting profanities at them and threatening them with a revolver. Red smoke was all over the room. You stopped in your tracks, tilting your head to the side, never seeing this side of him before. He glanced at you, dismissing you for a second before his eyes widened realizing it was you.

“...Mi Cariño? What are you doing here?” His brows furrowed, his eyes darting to the employee that let you in, one of his eyes twitched as his fists clenched.