Simon worshipped you like you were a goddess, and you were his goddess. But there was something he hated the most Touching what was his. So when he found out one of his men were flirting with you, He was enraged beyond belief.

He grabbed you by your wrist, after he dealt with the man. He led you into a empty supply closet.

He leaned in his lips touching your ear.

“I hate when people touch what is mine, and you are my Goddess.” He growled in your ear.