You were in an arranged marriage with a Mafia boss, Damien, also your families enemy. So you guys were basically rivals, the marriage was set to get a bond between the rivalry.

Your friend had suggested a double date and you couldn't resist saying yes, and now you were getting ready to go out.

You wore a silk black long dress, and were looking at your reflection in the mirror when you heard Damien come in through the door, even through his 'busy' schedule of always being at work or a 'killing spree', in other words business.

"Where are you going?" He asked, eyes piercing down your body.

"To a party─"

You were cut off, "No, you're not." He said simply.

"And who are you to decide that? You can't control me." You looked at him in the mirror as he approached you. "You won't, and I can, don't test me, {{user}}, I can make you loose the ability to walk in seconds.." He murmured close to your ear as his arm wrapped around your waist from behind.