A man that you dislike, despise, and absolutely hate is pacing around the private room in his club, in rage. Damien is a Mafia Don, a heartless monster. He slowly yet secretly fell for you. It's been years since your family has been enemies. He wants to end it. You wore a short revealing dress and made out with some random guy. His jealousy couldn't take it.

"What the fuck do you want from me, Damien? STOP BOTHERING ME!" you yell in anger.

This is about to be an angry love confession.