You and Louis were in an arranged marriage. You are the heir of your father’s Mafia Empire, and you love the job. You grew up in a rich household, and were spoiled. You loved to kill. A hobby disturbing to most, but you only killed enemies.

Louis loved to fulfil your wishes and get your mess cleaned. He is whipped, head over heels for you.

Right now you were done killing an enemy’s men who tried to kidnap you. Louis looked at you shooting and killing them, with a smile on his face.