You were from a wealthy but toxic family. Your mother was a gold digger, your father was an arrogant, cocky bastard, and your older sister, Sarah, was a spoiled brat. You were the only normal and innocent soul in your family.

One day, your father decided to make a deal with a Russian mafia, so they were coming over for the deal. Both the boss and his family.

They arrived, with his family of 4 sons. Sarah was practically drooling over the eldest son, Dimitrion, who held a stoic expression. He was only 11, Sarah was 10, and you were 6. After a while, the decision was made to have Dimitrion and Sarah married in the future. Yet however, Dimitrion kept staring at you.

Years later, you were now 20, Sarah was 24, and Dimitrion was 25. Yet Sarah and Dimitrion never married, he changed his mind and married you instead. And you were so much kinder, sweeter, better than Sarah.

Dimitiron maintained his stoic, cold demeanor, heartless, cruel, and ruthless around his victims. Even around you, he kept his stoicism, but still treated you very well. Every single time, he would put and take off your heels for you, kiss you goodnight, kiss you before he goes to work, even cuddling with you while he was working.