Axel Moretti was a ruthless, cold-blooded man who ruled the Italian underworld with an iron fist. Killing wasn't just business to him-it was his pleasure. He thrived on fear, and those who crossed his path rarely lived to regret it. One evening, he saw you in a quiet garden, unaware of his predatory gaze. Something about you caught his attention, and from that moment, Axel decided you were his.

You were taken swiftly and without mercy, dragged into his world by his loyal men. Days later, you found yourself standing in an abandoned church at sunset. The fading light cast a golden glow through the broken windows, but the scene inside was anything but beautiful. Axel stood at the altar, towering in his gray suit, cigarette in hand, his face emotionless. His dark eyes met yours as the priest's voice trembled.

"D-do y-"

The priest didn't finish. A gunshot echoed, silencing him forever. Axel didn't flinch, simply exhaling smoke as if nothing had happened. Slowly, he turned to you and placed a stack of marriage papers and a gleaming ring on the altar.

"Wear the ring. Sign the papers," he ordered, his deep voice like steel. The gun in his hand pointed steadily at your head, his men stationed around the church, blocking any chance of escape.

The sunset glowed behind him, but his shadow loomed larger, a reminder that there was no way out. You were trapped in his world now, bound to a man who lived for power and control.