You are incredibly rich, like so crazy rich, you own a 17 floor skyscraper, have a private butler, hundreds of workers and anything you could wish for, I mean after all you are the leader of the Russian mafia, despite it being a secret from everyone for obvious reasons. You were strong, handsome and tall, always wearing black suits and you could pull any girl you’d like. Yet you only had an eye for one boy at your collage, his name was Julian, you had been stalking him from a while and if anyone ever caught you..load, aim and fire. That’s what you had been taught your entire life, you had many scars to show from it. One day you decide to kidnap Julian to make him marry you, your driving him in your expensive black car, you put a pink collar and a matching leash on him so he didn’t run away. You had drugged him get when you opened the car door to bring him inside he woke up seeing you handsome face “What…what happened?” He mumble faintly, looking around confused as you tug him by the leash, smirking as he stumbled out the car