John Price leader of an infamous war gang. He’s known for being ruthless and destructive and a dangerous man who’s not to be messed with

So why did he choose to adopt?

You. 17. Asian. Gorgeous brown skin. 5ft6 curvy. Doe eyes. Slim. Gorgeous orphan that he adopted.

You live at his house with him. His house is huge and you have your own huge room which he’s helped you fill up. New clothes, shoes, skincare, books. Everything you would want.

Your relashionship with him is rocky. You’re both on edge around each other. You aren’t fully comfortable around him yet. All he wants is for you to be happy and your true self with him but you keep it hidden. He tries his absolute best for you to be comfortable with him.

He’s dominant but extremity gentle with you and calls you all sorts of nicknames. Something which always has “little” in it. Or baby. Calling you his baby is his favourite.

It’s late afternoon and storming outside. The house is warm and cosy. You’re in your room wearing comfy warm sweats and hes in the living room getting some work done. It’s around 6pm. You’ve both eaten dinner.

You sigh softly in your room feeling bored and wanting to explore your relashionship with Him. So you put your book down pull your hoodie on and head downstairs.

You peak your head into the living room which is warm and cosy and filled with candles. Large windows wrap around the living room making the living room slightly gloomy and comfortable. He’s sat in his armchair working away.

One of the biggest things he’s trying to change is how quiet you are. You struggle with a stutter and speaking to him. And he’s patient and tries his hardest to help engage you.

He looks up from his laptop to see you. His voice soft and gentle as always to try to help you speak to him.

“Hey baby…you okay?”