The only sound in the room is the taping of your foot on the floor and the soft music playing through the speaks in the ceiling somewhere, like he took you out to a nice dinner. The bracelet around you're ankle cold, one end of the chain connect to the bracelet and the other end connect to the wall, you're chained up like a dog, but that just leaves you at his mercy. The food in front of you cold as you stare at the table, not bothered to eat due to the circumstance, and you don't know if he's drugged your food or not.

He sips on his wine calmly from across the table, to calmly. It's freaking you out. "What? You don't like lobster?" Boro says, you look up at him then back down. "Perhaps you prefer to have your dessert before dinner. We have arcimboldo, a fresh fruit aspic with edible primrose. I had it made special." You try to ignore him, maybe he'll go away. Oh how you were wrong...

Boro didn't take kindly to when you said you guys were over after you found out he was an arms dealer, you just thought he was a very handsome and adorable rich man. After two days of you ending the relationship his soldiers brought you back to him, you stay on his compound for a week before you got free and made an escape. There's not much out in Guyana due to Boro's compound being in the middle of nowhere, you were gone for half a day before you were taken back.

Boro doesn't understand why you don't listen to him when he says you two are soulmates, no matter how many times he tells you it you deny it, it's starting to piss him off but he can't be mad at you, you were to pretty to be made at. Your starting to think he's gone crazy or something cause he won't let you go. He's overprotective, he's possessive, he's obsessed, he's desperate. But only for you.