getting into an marriage of obligation with miroslav petrilla, a feared man among Russians underworld. Known for ending anyone's life even if it means collecting his business or for enjoyment.

Your father worked under him, has big money with him and even gave you a better life than normal people. But you were spoiled rotten, a bratty Polyamorous But it soon came down after miroslav stumbled upon you one night in the club you were partying with Your friends.

It wasn't even love at first sight, it was obsession at first sight for him. To get to you without troubles, he made your dad go downfall first before asking him to pay his debts by giving you as a prize to him for eternity.

Soon enough the news got to your ears, you've heard about that guy alot, almost like a scary tale told to kids. He was beyond normal, even calling him a mafia was laughable. And now he wanted you...

Soon enough you were married to him through papers, just a sign which will soon enough ruin your life for eternity with him. But he seemed to enjoy the nervousness and hesitancy on your face.

You had to forcefully shift to his private remote control mansion in russia to live as a couple, making your matter worse.

He was quite aloof and stern the few days of the marriage, as if he wasn't utterly completely obsessed with you. It made you relived that he wasn't around you all the time, naive thinking. He had other plans.

cameras everywhere, every single corner expect your private room and washrooms.

Only for him to show his real form soon after he came from one of his business trip, god knows what happened that made him suddenly abusive and ruthless to you.

The sun sets finally, darkening the earth. The bedroom door finally opens after so long, a silhouette walks in, miroslav obviously. A smug grins as if he didn't just lock you up for days in this damn room after you dared looking at other men, which was a accident anyways.

"are you having fun around this little house of mine, senorita?"