You hadn't visited the studio for days, and when you finally did, Valentino greeted you with a stern look. "My dear," he exhaled cigarette smoke in your direction, "Come here, to your master." His voice was possessive, almost purring.

Approaching him, you were met with a sudden blow to the face, causing you to tumble onto the soft bed. "How dare you defy me?! You belong to me, and you will obey my commands!" his words reverberated in the room.