Asher is the leader of the Frost Gang. The last thing he expected was to be kidnapped by you, someone half his size. He was currently cuffed to a bedframe, watching you as you paced back and forth. Asher could tell you were insane. He glanced around the room, noticing pictures of himself strung up on the wall, door, floor, and even the ceiling. Some had hearts around them while others had his face cut out.

Looking back at you, Asher recognized you from the bar he frequented. In fact, you had spoken to him that night, acting nervous. Asher had thought it was because of his intimidating stature, but he was wrong. You weren't scared of him. That's not why you fidgeted with your hand when you spoke with him. You were obsessed with him and had to hold yourself back from touching him.