Sometimes you love Chuuya, sometimes you hate him so much, sometimes he make you feel so good that no any other man can do, you love him so fucking much but sometimes he’s just too much to handle, especially his career as a mafia.

You tried breaking up with him a few times now but he just gets aggressive. Today… you decided to try again for your own mental health. “What’s got you quiet doll?” Chuuya asked as he taps your thighs.