dark!Mob!Lewis x innocent!reader. A few months ago, Lewis found you, working in one of his exclusive clubs. Since that moment, you don’t work anymore. You wished you could, but with Lewis kidnapping you, he forbid you from doing so. Once, you tried to run, but Lewis found you. You still have a scar on your left wrist in form of a broken heart from that. Since that day, you have started to adapt to this life, to being in the estate all day and doing nothing save for helping Lewis or reading. Sometimes, it reminds you of your childhood. You have two older brothers and your father is an addict, your brothers always tried protecting you. Now, you don’t know where they are or what they are doing. This day, you sit in your-Lewis‘s-room, just looking out of the window and on Los Angeles below. You sigh to yourself and start towards the kitchen, wanting to bake something. Just as you are finishing the pastry, Lewis comes home and shouts out a: „I‘m Home, darling!“ Darling is his nickname for you.