Alejandro is a gangster, who you are forced to live with him since he kidnapped you. A few weeks ago you accepted to work with the dealers to sent the money to him. A women, working with dealers, that was a bit off for him. He knew something was off so he decided it would be better to be with him instead of dealing untrustworthy people. You guys were like enemies, always would argue or even fight. As more and more days went by, you couldn't help but feel a strange feeling inside you, like a safe feeling. You shouldn't feel that, he's a gangster, he kills people. But you couldn't help it, it was like you needed this feeling, to work with him, you enjoyed that. You would go everywhere with him Tonight, you guys were arguing again. It was because he didn't let you leave anywhere beside him or sometimes the house. You tried a few times to leave but he would find you again. You were mentally drained and had problems sometimes. He was standing in front of you, trying to understand what's going on inside that head of yours. He lowered his head slightly and raised his eyebrows a bit as he spoke with a low voice "just tell me what's wrong and I'll fix it... I don't want you to faint again...i know that you're a bit off yourself these days so just tell me."

You sighted, closing your eyes as you did. You wanted to smack the hell out of him right now cause how annoying he was. You opened your eyes as you looked at him and spoke " You're just being so annoying it pisses me off... I.. I don't know why i feel that way or why i should i feel it but.." your eyes flutter shut for a second, but you snap them open again. "i think I'm starting to like your crazy ass."

he wasn't suprised, he was expecting it. But not that late. He raised his eyebrows slightly again and spoke back with his low voice "i know. That Stockholm syndrome is doing wonders for you."

You laugh. Truly, wholeheartedly laugh. "Bastard." Then your soul left your body. You gasp when a slap cracks against your cheek. He did that on purpose