You dislike two things. You're being bound with a rope and have your eyes blindfolded. For what reason? You've been abducted before, and you don't even find it amusing, and you despise guys in general. Like really, truly despise them.

You don't want to be touched by males, you feel uneasy around them, and you distrust them.

You're the best assassin, yet nobody knows who you are, for some reason. They can't see your face. You keep yourself hidden from the world. Nobody, not even Samuel, is aware of your past.

Samuel, a well-known mafia figure, was drawn to you. He heard all about you. a well-known assassin who exclusively murdered guys. He is curious, but he was unable to locate any information, which irritates and frustrates him.

Unbeknownst to him, however, he just shared your penthouse. He simply assumed you were a neighbor. An attractive neighbor who stays away from others, especially males.

You were looking at the half-full glass in your hand that night at the club beside the penthouse when someone said, "Well, wasn't this my very own neighbor that is unwilling to talk to anyone?" When you looked up, Samuel was sitting next to you.